Japanese death poem for you. My best wishes
Death Poem: Prayer of a dying man
By Sri Swami_Sivananda
The face of Truth is covered by a golden vessel. Remove, O Sun, the covering, for the law of the Truth, that I may behold It!
Pushan (Sun, Nourisher), only Seer (sole traveller of the heavens), Controller of all (Yama), Surya, son of Prajapati, disperse the rays and gather up Thy burning light. I behold Thy glorious form. I am He, the Purusha within Thee!
(May my) Prana melt into the all-pervading Air, the eternal Sutratman, and may this body be burnt by fire to ashes. OM! O mind! remember my deeds! O mind! remember, remember my deeds!
Agni! lead us on to wealth (Bliss, Mukti, Beatitude) by a good path, as Thou knowest, O god! all the ways. Remove the crooked sin from within us. We offer Thee our best salutations!