If death is the end then what is the beginning?

Birth?

But didn’t I exist long before I was born?

In eternal plan...

In the hope of my ancestors

In the plans of my parents

In the aspiration of the previous generation

In the realisation of the forth coming generation

In history

In continuity

In growth

In the dawn of a brighter tomorrow

No death is not an end

For I go on to live

In eternal plan

In the words I said

In the plans I made

In the hope I had

In those I loved

Life has no beginning or end on this side