Beauty of a dying Sun

I guess the life after death is beautiful, a setting Sun is the not the end of light. This days death is crossing my way often, it is a lot of learning to deal with it.
The ability to 'let go' is the toughest, we cling to memory selfishly. Actually it is the time to celebrate a milestone of a dear ones journey, from a state to another.
Theoretically it is understandable but to feel it inside you is another story.