The Brains of Branson
If I had the brains of Branson
His guile, ambition and throw,
I might be up there with him,
With an empire of my own,
**********
I might be sitting there pretty,
With the whole world at my feet,
With nothing at all to worry about,
My life would be complete.
**********
But I’m not up there with him,
‘Cos my vision was slightly askew,
Seeing things that bit differently,
My off was later, it’s true,
But now that I’ve seen that vision,
The route where my destiny lies,
I am catching up fast with him,
Make some room ‘cos I’ve nearly arrived!
**********
Click HERE to be transferred to my online book shop,
where you can purchase my eBooks,
The Crazymad Writer 