As I stood at Adam’s burial today,

I was searching for comforting words to say;

I felt his presence and looked to the sky,

And overhead a mighty raven did fly;

And atop his wings I am sure,

The spirit of Adam’s soul did stir;

They leant me the courage to speak and be heard,

To give his family an encouraging word;

And I watched the raven and tried not to cry,

As he took Adam’s soul to God in the Sky.