Scatter Me To The Winds

"Cherry blossoms, falling onto winter snow, dancing in the wind,
A Warrior kneels, prays, and embraces emptiness;
Listen to the wind, it calls your name,
Look into a mirror, and see your soul,
Look into a mirror, and see...Greatness.

When I die, scatter me to the winds, the waters,
the fires, the four corners of the earth. But now I live,
and life is beautiful"

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