Shades Of Paint

I looked out this morning

A blanket of white

Scorching my world

Deleting everything

Some say its bad

Like painting over the Mona Lisa

But I think not

If its bad just hide it in white

And the good

What we search for

Can be dug back up

If the wrong

The pain

Is shown

Simply hide it away

With a coat of white

Then the rest can begin

To become

So beautiful

Painting a life

From scratch till now

When I look out

I see a canvas

Ready to paint

With different shades of white.