Black Sails

Black Sails Black sails is like the dark of night Sailing into the morning daylight Smooth as velvet the black sails glides Over the water as it splashes inside I think back to a memory in my mind To black sails now I hope to find Back in time to when I was a child Watching black sails all the while Up and down that old river we rode My dad and I with a heavy load Now hes gone memories is all that's left Of black sails on the river alone by myself. . . . Written by Artie Beason March 23 2014