A rose by any other name is a rose

I had a friend who loved to gamble. He hated the word gambling. Instead he would rather call it investing. OK

THE INVESTOR

Smooth and sleek, 
Black rails of teak,
Gamblers standing all around,
I approach with not a sound,

Only Gamblers do I see,
Not investors Not like me,
I roll the dice the perfect hight,
Down the table and ever so light,

A natural seven then is the call,
As chips begin a' stacking tall,
Gamblers watch but never see,
They are not investors Not like me,

The system works every time,
Casino's cash then is mine, 
A winning streak I do savor, 
Until the time I return the favor,

I take my loss like in the market,
With other losses I do mark it. 
I'm an investor don't you see,
My knowing this is the key,

To keeping up my sanity.