Where Do I Stand

Spring is here; or is it still winter?, a photo by Chief Bwana on Flickr.

I am saying to myself, if life is a painting, I would paint the most wonderful place where I can stand on it. But sometimes, life is already a full canvas, with its own beautiful brushes. I just can make my own above those natural beauty.

Now, I am thinking again. Where should I stand. On the field of lower, looking for peace. Or on the highest mountain, looking some prestige. Maybe beyond the farthest snowy sky, looking some adventures.

But there one think that would be sure, where do I stand, and seeing all the greatest views, it would be nice to have a place where I can share it with others.