Letras
In a village where waves crest the shore
Lived a fisherman, Hiro, so wide
His belly was round he'd always want more
A tuna to match him, his pride
Each day he set sail his boat nearly tipped
With snacks in his hand and dreams in his eyes
He cast out his net as the villagers quipped"Will he catch it, or just eat more pies?"
But Hiro kept fishing undeterred by their jests
Hoping for tuna as plump as his frame
One day with a tug he was put to the test
A fish of his size he'd finally claim
Now the village feasts on sushi so grand
Thanks to Hiro and his belly's demand