Glass Lament

Radio light… (low,

low) We cross the line

Static in the air when you move in slow Room turns soft,

like a dim blue glow Two small signals in a crowded place

You lean one inch — I change my space I keep my

voice on a low,

calm tone Guarded pulse in a half-lit zone But when you get

close, the noise falls thin Like something real is tuning in

We were out of phase for a little while

Missing the beat by a narrow mile

Then your eyes hit mine — and the pattern grew From broken

lines into something true

RADIO LIGHT — we cross like waves Two signals meet and the

whole room changes Out of phase,

then we

lock in true

RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with you

RADIO LIGHT — no static,

no blue

Just a clean,

bright line running through When your frequency finds my view RADIO LIGHT

— I’m in tune with

you

(in phase… in phase…)

(with you… with you…)

Interference turns into symmetry

Your rhythm settles into me

Every echo lands on time

Like a steady line in a steady mind No distortion left to

hide No split drift,

no sharp divide

You pull me close — the waveform bends

And broken signals start to mend

We were fragments in the night

Different bands, same hidden light

Then your breath fell in with mine

And the silence fell in line

If we drift, we drift as one

Shift the phase till the dark is gone Every pulse,

every hue Leads me back to you

RADIO LIGHT — we cross like waves Two signals meet and the

whole room changes Out of phase,

now we lock in true

RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with you RADIO LIGHT — steady

and bright Held in the same clean line tonight

No more distance to split in two

RADIO LIGHT — I’m in tune with you