abuin the crematorium

reek tremmles,  

syne dwines intae the licht

above the crematorium

smoke trembles,

then fades into the light

amang the altar flooers

a bummer

huntin nectar

amongst the altar flowers

a bee

seeking nectar

i the tuim herth

a vause o reid roses

bleezin

in the empty hearth

a vase of red roses

blazing

 aw day feidin

as brithers an sisterss dae  -

it nicht she caums's dreid

all day feuding

as brothers and sisters do  -

at night she calms his fears