Skywave
In the ionosphere, far above our heads, The F-layer lies, where radio waves spread, Propagating through this electric sea, To reach far-off lands and connect you and me. High in the sky, where the air is thin, Charged particles dance and swirl within, Creating a layer, electrically charged, Through which radio waves can travel large. With each wave, a signal is sent, Bouncing and bending, as if it were bent, Refracted and reflected, it travels on, Until it reaches its destination. The F-layer's magic, a wonder to behold, Connecting people, both young and old, From distant shores and far-off lands, Bringing people together, hand in hand. So let us marvel at this amazing sight, The F-layer's propagation, in all its might, For through its waves, we can communicate, And bring the world together, at any rate.