Sunset...

Sometimes when time is not scarce,
As I watch the sun set,
A rosy hue the blue sky decks,
A thought comes to mind,
Maybe, death's as beautiful as the setting sun,
As peaceful, serene and quiet,
Life comes undone.
Bitter as is it is, truth is,
Not as many sunrises are so spectacular,
As sunsets, hence death's my lover....