In Loving Memory of William James Adams, Jr.
so he put His arms around you and whispered "Come to me."
With tearful eyes we watched you as you slowly slipped away
and though we loved you dearly We couldn't make you stay.
Your golden heart stopped beating your tired hands put to rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
Courage to change the things I can, And wisdom to know the difference.