They Were Here

They brought the music, some rocking roll,
the grooving blues, down to voices of soul.
I'm talking fifties, sixties, seventies that soar,
eighties and nineties, a forever encore.

Their voyage has no ending, they're travelers through time,
as mystical presence holds onto the line.
Hearing Elvis, Whitney, Michael and more,
 songs from the past that can unlock a door.

Dust never settles it sweeps through the stage,
and stirs up a moment when the song starts to rage.
An original legacy, that miracle of love,
unearthed are moments sent from idols above.

It's emotion, devotion, much more than a cure,
as lingering verse haunts with something so pure.
As echoes of song forever shower that gift,
their lasting effect gives, the ultimate lift.