Resoloution Post #8

When I die, my story doesn't end. Rather, it literally is filled with new life. After my death, my body is reincarnated into the beautiful earth that we see today. In my story, my death changed me and my voice became the thunder, my breath the wind. My eyes becames the sun and moon while my flesh became the soils in the feilds. My hair becames the countless myriad of stars and the vegetation of the globe. My blood made the rivers and my sweat, the percipitation of the world. My bones and teeth also changed and became all the precious stones of the earth. Lastly, my limbs became the four directions and the tallest mountains of China.