In our seaside community, where trees meet sky, Unsung heroes we cannot deny. City workers, a dedicated band, Who keep Atlantic Beach in hand.
The police officers bold, with courage so bright, Who race through dangers in the dead of night. Public works and utilities, with tireless might, Ensure our streets are clean and alight. Dispatch heroes, they handle it all, A calming voice when dangers befall.
The money managers wise, with knowledge to share, Guiding other people's money with meticulous care. The clerks so steadfast, with records vast, The city's memory, forever held fast.
The specialists and assistants, with hearts ever true, Offering solace where burdens accrue. The planners and technicians, with maps and with files, Building a future with meticulous smiles.
The inspectors keen, with a watchful eye, Keeping us safe 'neath a vigilant sky. And IT wizards, with silent command, Connecting the city, a digital hand.
Though unseen, unheard, their efforts remain, The cogs in the city, the gears that sustain. From parks to permits, from licenses held, Their unseen labor, a story untold.
So raise a glass to the unseen crew, The city's backbone, loyal and true. For in their dedication, our comfort we find, The unseen heroes that keep us in mind.