We said goodbye to him today, the man who walked first on the Moon. We commit his ashes to the sea as pipers play a mournful tune. He'll feel Selene's pull in the deep Until, in time, his urn dissolves. Then, everywhere and nowhere He will ride the Ocean tides. Once, on a very different sea, Armstrong brought his spacecraft down At a place they called tranquility . the Eagle landed, strong and proud.