Across the vast and endless skies,
Through the silent, unseen ties,
Radio waves traverse the night,
Bringing whispers, guiding light.

From distant stars they softly hum,
Messages from where they’re from,
Dancing through the cosmic sea,
Connecting hearts, setting minds free.

With every pulse, a story told,
In frequencies both young and old,
They carry dreams, and hopes, and fears,
Through the fabric of the years.

Invisible threads of purest grace,
Weaving through both time and space,
Radio waves, a silent song,
Uniting worlds where they belong.