Come To Me

          When a pale moon lights up the heavens with
          a gleaming, incandescent, aura; casting eerie
          dancing shadows across the blackness of the
          night, and you're alone, afraid---just come to
          me!

          When a chilling, wintry, wind rustles through
          the windswept trees, which stand like towering
          sentinels guarding a barren landscape, so cold
          and bleak; and a diamond flight of geese on high
          paints an unforgettable portrait in the sky, and
          you need warmth---just come to me!

          When you sit on a beach, looking out to sea, and
          watch the rippling, surging, waves rush in; and
          the oceans roar, and a breaking, pounding surf
          permeates your very being with the power and
          glory of nature; and you ride a high of beauty
          so deeply felt; and you want to share---just come
          to me!

          When you see a loved one off at night, leaving
          you, a tiny speck, so far behind; as you watch
          the airplane, with its colorful, blinking lights
          ascending into the darkness until enveloped by
          the sky; and you know, deep within, that more
          should have been said, or done, too late; for
          solace---just come to me!

          When life seems too much, and you muse on the
          ever present mystery of who you are, and what
          you are, and why you're here; and you feel you
          just can't cope, you can't do more, can't do it
          all; can't understand the confusion in your mind
          which makes it hard to know which road is right,
          which turn to take; for help---just come to me!

          When the morning sings, and the flowers bloom,
          and beautiful music fills the air; when you are so
          alive, you want to dance, and run, and jump, and
          play, and laugh; and see and feel the wondrous
          things that happiness can bring within your inner
          self; for joy---just come to me!

          When you yearn, and want, and long for someone
          else; to touch, to hold, to feel, to love,to care,and
          share, and join two souls as one; to shrink the gulf
          that separates, and prove the perfect union, two
          then one; contentment, and total peace of mind; for
          love---just come to me!

          İMack McGee

           

              

          Children

          Little hands and tiny feet,
          shy, and cute, and so petite;
          little whimpers, little cries,
          darling, little sparkling eyes;
          outstretched fingers, wiggling toes;
          God, how can you love them so!

          Children chase away the gloom,
          and sunshine fills most every room;
          little mannerisms dear,
          laughs of happiness and cheer;
          you just can't know the joy of home,
          until you have children of your own.

          You feel so humble, deep inside,
          and have so much parental pride;
          you can't describe the joy and pleasure,
          God has given with this treasure;
          a million couldn't buy the joy,
          the happiness, and love, sublime;
          they're bundles straight from heaven,
          and, Lord, they're really mine.

          İMack McGee

          If I Must Go

          If I must go and leave you behind in the darkness,
          Just know that my heart will vibrate with love for you;
          And if you look in the far off mist you will see me as

          The protector I have always been, standing tall.
          I wait for the time we will be joined together again,

          In the love we had before I passed to the other side.
          If you need me just send a message on the rustling

          Wind and envision my face in the clouds and my arms
          Reaching out. I will always be there for you!

          Until we meet again.

          Nashoba Baleli aka İMack McGee

          LONESOME

          I love to hear a coyote's wail,
          from the crest of a distant hill;
          or the howl of a slinking lobo wolf,
          moving in on a midnight kill;

          The hoot of an owl in the still of the night,
          the whistle of far off trains;
          the breeze singing gently in trees up above,
          the dreary patter of rain.

          The hum of the wind through the shutters,
          the creaking and moaning of eaves;
          the splash of the surf as it runs to the shore,
          the rustle of falling leaves.

          I love the lonesome sounds of life,
          now , and again, not all of the time;
          for they energize my senses,
          and run shivers up and down my spine.

          İMack McGee

          Seasons

          I love the lazy summer days,
          and I love the green of spring;
          but best of all, I love the fall,
          and the beauty that it brings.

          The beauty of the turning leaves,
          the bare and windswept pines;
          the austere coat of loveliness,
          projects beauty, so sublime.

          Don't pass it by too hurriedly,
          the brook, the grass, the trees,
          for Mother Nature put it there,
          for all of the world to see.

          İMack McGee

          Where Friendship Resides

          In my heart a friend resides,
          And in the corner of my mind--
          I know that we are connected,
          For now, and for all time.

          Reflections and memories,
          That are poignant and dear;
          I sense you and feel you
          As if you were here.

          So know there's a friend,
          Who stands behind you,
          For the joy of your being,
          And the things that you do.

          The ties that bind friends,
          Are too strong to sever,
          Just love and emotion,
          That go on "Forever."
          Forever friends!!

          İMack McGee

                 

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