"When my time on earth is done,
Do not lay me in the earthly tomb.
This soil and I, a troubled past,
Only pain and sorrow did it amass.
Instead, reduce my body to ashes cold,
And scatter them, let the winds unfold.
Let me dance on breezes, wild and free,
Unshackled from fear, eternally.
In death, grant me the liberty to roam,
To traverse lands, untethered, without home.
No bounds, no borders, no pain to bear,
Just the gentle caress of the air.
Let my ashes mingle with the sea,
Become one with the infinity.
For in life, I knew only fear and strife,
But in death, let me find eternal peace