Daisy Nadal Poetry Beauty in Death

Wednesday June 29, 2022 2:15 PM

The Beauty in Death

Death doesn't scare me to be permanently at peace,
I see the beauty in having all the shittiness cease.
It must be a blissful happy place smelling of fresh linens and looking elegant as lace.
Everywhere I turn blooming flowers galore has got to be better than this insidious life that became a bore.
White roses surround me, my favorite ones,
there's not much I'd miss and I don't need a gun.
My favorite songs playing all the time,
walking this Earth as long as I have is the real crime.
Some who truly loved me I get to see again,
this other space and time seems so majestically beautiful unlike the one I'm in.
My guardian angels who watched over me when they could,
I'd now love to be an angel to others, I absolutely would.
White feathered wings and a halo too,
I just want to look down and smile back at you.
Marshmallow clouds feel so ethereal,
it'll get better once you get past the burial.
Airs of gardenia and lilies have banded to create a pleasant atmosphere not like the one I was handed.
I hate it here and so death doesn't scare me,
I just want to go, and be eternally free.

♥ Daisy Nadal ♥ 3:23 AM