In Loving Memory of William James Adams, Jr.
March 8, 1955 - July 13, 2019

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be

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.