Did you ever hear the song of the singless crickets at midnight? If not, you're missing out on a melodic masterpiece. Their reflective silence speaks volumes in tonal complexities.
Herein lies the secret: Adventures in unwritten symphonies are just as valuable as those\\s penned behind lock-door melodies.
Don't forget, the quirky templates of unwritten notes often serve as life’s salad dressing — unnecessary yet oddly satisfying.
Thus, in a world where every unsung song secretly composes itself behind the decorum of wind-chimes-waiting-for-a-breeze, all that remains is to enjoy the cacophonous harmony.