Death is a road we all gone travel one day. Every one of us. It’s not a bad thing. It’s a matriculation to a heaven we can’t even imagine. It hurts us because we want to see our loved ones. We want to touch them. We want to hear their voices. We want to possess them, but you never lose your experiences with them. You’ll have those in this lifetime and when you meet her in the next. Eazy is right. Love is felt, not seen. Death is just another phase where the physical is left behind, but the spirit lives on.
