Beauty Is Everywhere

There is beauty in decay

There is beauty in death

There is beauty in endings

Different forms of catharsis

Maybe different emotions

But still, beauty is present.

The cycle of life and death

The continuous merry go round

The seasons mirroring life

And life mirroring the seasons.

Nature is with us all along

In birth and in death

In our youthful presentations

And our more mature ones.

We are nature and she is us

We have no control

And she is uncontrollable

Beauty is everywhere.