Emily Dickinson’s poem “Because I Could Not Stop for DAATH!” was about how she wasn’t really scared of death. Death to her was nothing to fear. She explains in the story how Death came and picked her up and showed her around town and got down with her in her burial. She explains it all what they do, picks her up, drive on down the road to some school, pass some field, enjoy the sunset, and then she’s off to her grave.
I agree with her. Death isn’t really nothing to fear but fearing what comes after it like will there be a Heaven and Hell, can reincarnation be real, will we be in another different world, or will we even exist and be nothing. If there is a Heaven and Hell, the lover of life’s not a sinner, the ending is just a beginner, the closer you get to the meaning, the sooner you’ll know that you’re dreaming. I agree with what she says.
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