Death Is Beautiful Poem by Vincent Dearing

There is beauty in death, the gracious end of us all
For the many who desire to be captured in it's thrall

To put ones life above another as a sacrifice
Protector of one or many, what a noble demise

Perhaps it is to ease one's diseased suffering
Incurable pain which can only eased by eternal slumbering

Maybe loneliness is the malady that you've caught
Yet a cemetery gives plenty of company that forever rots

Living is quite the expense that not all can acquire
Yet deep beneath the earth, it's always free to retire

So when you wonder what beauty I might see in our passage
Please kindly understand that I am not some inhuman savage

The fall that awaits all life contains great significance
It greets us all, welcome or not with mellow indifference