Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust

In the streams of the Yangon river
shall the ashes of your body rest..
I picked the perfect spot under
the single ray of light...
to where the ashes could return to their origins...
I hope it can atone for all our sins....

I hope the tide is knowing and the tide is true
to all the kindness that you have shown to strangers
and friends alike who have passed through;
to deliver your remains
to where you want to peacefully rest.

I'll keep the vow I made on that little boat
I hope you hear me where-ever you are
in this cycle of life that we go through.
It became very clear than - what I must do.