Send Me a Wave Via Subspace

Send me a wave via subspace

Beam me a message from home

Cast me a “hello” in holo

Tell me I’m not all alone

The corridors are narrow and the rations miss the mark

As we fly like Zeno’s arrow past the sparkles in the dark

I think of home and what I miss is picnics in the park

So, send me a wave via subspace

Tap me a line or two

Because though we grow distantly relativistically

I’m coming home to you