A Welcome End

Death.
The end of a story.
The last page of a book.

These are all ends of things people love,
the difference between these 3 sad endings is that,
one is a theif and the others are contracts;
welcome ends.

A story comes to an end,so another can begin.
A book starts to end because lets face it, its just a book.

But death, she is the end.
The end of a life that once lived,
eyes that once smiled,
lips that once laughed.
The end of goals never met
dreams never lived.

The final drawing of the curtain.

But what if death didnt have to be theif,
what if she wasnt that big a bitch.

What if she was just like the book or the story,
a contract scheduled to end just so another would begin.

What if death was the beginning of a wonderful journey,
something to look forward to and not something to dread.

What if just like me you thought death was a welcome end.