I want to…

I want to keep the brightly shining moon in a smooth glass jar, the sky blue fin of a dolphin gliding through the glittering sea, a gorgeous black beauty running along the  fresh meadow and the movement of a pen dragging itself along the white lined paper.

  I want to paint the weight of a boat pushing on the sea, the speed of a train violently rushing through the caves, the sound of the furious waves crashing against the rocks, the terror of a tarantula crawling up your arm and the taste of chocolate slowly melting in my mouth.

I want to taste the texture of a green yarn ball, the pain of a throbbing paper cut going red, the feeling of love flowing through my heart and the sound of the music playing as loud as my morning alarm.

by Meg.