I want to paint…
I want to paint my water bottle as it shimmers in the sunlight, while water is bursting out the top, sprinkling over my desk.I want to paint the wide ocean, tiny turtles dancing on the scarlet surface.
I want to paint the taste of Hot Chocolate with marshmallows, whipped cream, as white as snow, tumbling down the side of my cup like an avalanche.
I want to paint the smell of cheese like the moon, while it is squashed in a crumberly cracker, lots of cheddar cheese all around like someone is trapped inside.
I want to paint the sound of foot-steps of birds dancing in the moon-light. I want to paint the sound of a child hurriedly shouting at a man who was running rapidly.
I want to paint the memory of my guinea pigs popcorning as I come to see their little faces, so happy and so sweet.
I want to paint the colourful rainbow at the end of this poem.
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