Words like seeds on northern ground
Grow through silence bloom through sound
Lines recall the hidden flame
Dreams reborn without a name
Verse becomes the nation’s song
Tender wise enduring long
Truth distilled in single phrase
Courage clothed in quiet praise
Ink becomes the healer’s hand
Language builds the promised land
Each poem more than art or speech
A bridge the heart alone can reach
Canada writes through dawn and rain
Every syllable humane
Future rests on written grace
Wisdom carved in lyric space