When comes the time for this life of mine to sink into the sea

I wish my body will break into the atoms that make me

For it’s from atoms that we’re born, it’s from atoms that we came

And it is as those atoms I forever wish to remain

When comes my time to dissipate, I wish not to disappear

But that the atoms that make up me go into space somewhere

To sing and dance and paint and draw; creating something new

I hope one day my atoms will find their way back home to you

-Thank you KerstinMichelle for the image, it sums up my thoughts nicely