In a world so loud, where voices clash,
The gentle art of listening fades,
But in the quiet, hearts can dash,
And understanding softly invades.

To hear the whispers of the night,
And catch the secrets in the breeze,
One must embrace the silent light,
And let the mind find its ease.

The heartbeats of the unseen crowd,
Tell stories that words cannot convey,
In listening, we make a vow,
To cherish what others might say.

So let your ears be open wide,
To the tales of joy and sorrow,
For in each voice, a soul resides,
And wisdom we can borrow.