This is a nice poem. Death can be sudden, tragic, bewildering and shocking all at the same time. It can create loss and maim our minds. It can hurt and can leave us lame for life. The person being dear and the event being sudden can shock us. A loss of a dear one makes us cry. There helplessness and a need to reason the cause comes forth. There is an end of logic and reason. Death is perhaps a cessation of our bonding with our loved ones. It is perhaps our own renewal with life with other bondings. It is a beginning and it is an end. This struggle to understand it takes a good part of our life.