In the silent depths, where sound traverses slower than thought, bubbles ascend.
Every bubble, a vessel of wisdom, glows with the stories of the ocean's past.
What truths are mirrored in their fragile spheres?
If you listen closely, you might hear the whispers of ancient currents.
Amongst the bioluminescent whispers, there lies a theory.
And in the echoes of these soft glimmers, a narrative unfolds.
Pause, and let the glow of wisdom kindle your understanding.
Let each bubble rise beneath your gaze, a reminder of the transient nature of thought and light.