A single ear beside the street
Hears the rhythm slow yet sweet
Every sound a living chord
Every silence truth restored
Listening heals where noise divides
Peace begins where pride subsides
Words may fade but meaning stays
Echo shaped by softer ways
To hear is art to speak is fire
Silence builds what hearts require
Through each pause the soul can mend
Patience forms the timeless friend
Canada learns through voice and void
Harmony by care employed