The ocean's murmur is but a whisper to the cacophony of unsung songs. Dive into the digital abyss, and meet:
Deep below, where silence sleeps,
The fish dream of symphonies and epic leaps.
A tuna, with a tuba, sings his solo
Creating waves, waves of echo.
In this hidden opera, each note a pearl,
Underwater melodies begin to unfurl.
So swim, dear reader, to the node of the deep,
Where crustacean chorales you can keep.