Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

The simple melodic rhythm;
Echoing throughout space and time;
The epidemic of growing catalism,
With the beauty of rhyme.

To watch the people sway,
Or swing to and fro;
Or to sing the day away
With the lyrics that they know.

Melting away in a lovers tryst;
Comfort and calm from the day of hell;
Setting moods for a magical kiss
Or a background for a painters tell.

Songs for the writers hand;
As they scribe upon the page;
With on newborn lands,
Where hope breaks through chains and cage.

Sweet epicenter of our whole;
Guiding the dreamer of day and night;
Bringing peace to the soul
And calming with the light.

Melodies of many through the ages;
Many more to bee forseen;
Melodies of all emotes be the newfound rage;
Lasting for both wake and dream.

Hard to believe I wrote these two almost a year ago. Just forgot to post them. I'm glad you enjoyed them.