So What? Poem by Rick Elpers

We live in a universe 
that will eventually die
One that pulsates continuous 
worlds, galaxies of all manner
A creation evolving into 
and out of exsistence 
Should you fear death or accept it
as natural function theres nothing to do
but wait your turn
Like blades of grass we grow
prosper and wither away
To suffer the inevitable change
as worrisome is a living death by choice
One day you and the earth will die
So what?