GamblerJim…the
poet
To
my grandchildren: You have given me more love than any man deserves. To my
many friends: You always encouraged me, and never lost faith.
Dreams
in White Satin
She
comes to me in the night, dressed in white satin, seems so right
She is here to make the most heavenly adventures, of my dreams
She
comes only with dreamy games, which she desires to play
But
she cannot be blamed if things must happen that way
With
her flowing features, beautiful eyes and laughter of a child
It
cannot be her fault, that such graceful beauty drives me so wild
Therefore
thru each troublesome day I must curse the suns beams
Because
now I live only for the night and my white satin dreams
My
heart is slowly nearing deaths portal
For
too long now my angel has not spoken to this mortal
My
soul now has not one song I may sing of love
For
how can I exist without that angel from heaven above?
Goodnight My Love
Now I must bid thee good night it seems
As you set sail in your ship of dreams
May the winds blow sweet and light
Thus to carry you safe thru the night
Many wonderful dreams with you I do share
My heart has been given into your care
So sail this ship on a course which is true
Knowing our hopes and dreams go with you
J.Lawrence Brantley