Death Must Be Beautiful

Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a silent dawn When the sun kisses the horizon's edge, Bathing the world in hues reborn. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a whispering breeze Caressing delicate petals with ease, Causing flowers to dance and tease. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a river's embrace, Guiding us to a peaceful place, Where all pain and sorrow efface. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a starlit sky, Where dreams and wishes float up high, Creating constellations that never die. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a symphony's final note, Where melodies and harmonies devote A haunting farewell, forever afloat. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a heartfelt goodbye, Leaving memories that will never die, Aching souls with a healing sigh. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as a poet's final verse, Forever captured, a tale diverse, Leaving behind a universe. Death must be beautiful, As beautiful as life's last embrace, A gentle touch, a kind solace, Guiding us to an eternal grace.