Everything is change, nothing is permanent. And to me it visualized no better than in the seasonal shifts. Spring, summer, autumn; the all reminds me of our own lives, from birth to death. But there is always renewal in this eternal changing universe. When everything is impermanent, then also death is impermanent. I do not care about reincarnation, my own eternal life. But I find comfort in the fact that there is always renewal in one form or another.