Hey, I don't wanna die either. I still have so many things to do! But think about this from a rational perspective: before you were born, you did not exist. You don't remember anything, you didn't feel anything, you just... weren't.

There is no reason to assume that dying is any different. We live in a universe governed by physical law, and our consciousness are manifestations of biological electrochemical processes. The soul does not exist, and "you" are not separate from your body. Once these functions cease to exist, so do you. And what does that feel like? Like nothing. Like not being born. You don't remember, you don't feel, because you don't exist. Another experience that could help you imagine it is dreamless sleep.

It may sound scary or ominous, but once again, think about it. You will most likely die of old age, after a near-century of living and experiencing being human. You would've seen and felt many things and grown wise over the years. But also, you would probably be tired. Physically, mentally... and just about ready to peace out. In this way, death is a blessing. We come here, we live for quite a long time and experience being human, and finally fall into peaceful, eternal slumber. No one bothers you, you don't feel anguish or despair, or boredom or fear. You don't have to do anything anymore. That's why many people actually feel drawn to death, as an escape from their pain.

Of course, I don't think we should desire death either. It will come anyways, so why speed it up? Death is something to respect, but not fear. It is not the antithesis of life, it is simply its final chapter.