Endings are Beginnings, why can’t I see that now?

Some endings are like an earthquake,

                  sending shockwaves through our lives,

                  destroying buildings, toppling our creations.

A newscasters dream, they shout through mankind and speakers.

 

Other endings are calm, peaceful,

                 almost like we are ready for them,

                  invitational, serene, wonderful in their own way.

That perfect beach sunset, loved ones gently holding hands.

 

Don’t you wish you could write you own endings?

                  that would be divine; however I only have a pencil,

                   someone else has the eraser and permanent marker.

Endings are beginnings, why can’t I see that now.