The end to joy, love, and laughter.
What of those who think it the end of all pain?
Those who look at it as the ultimate gift.
The little battered and beaten girl,
awaiting the moment her father returns from work.
She sees death as relief.
Or the old women who cries in pain at the loss of her beloved husband.
She sees death as a gift of reunion.
The boy who sees no light, hope or strength.
He sees death as a ladder,
to retrieve him from the dark cavern he has been thrown to.
For them death is a welcomed breath of fresh air.
They do not fear death in the least.
So I ask you is death a bringer of life?