I want to paint…

The feel of death next door waiting for its chance to strike,the elegant swan swimming to their destiny,a cherry blossom tree standing like a trustful statue,a river running gracefully down a crashing waterfall.

I want to feel…

Mars as ruff as an axe,the heart as black as coal not pumping blood,a star glistening in my in my soft hands,a blank white rose about to bloom its luscious petals.

I want to hear…

The sound of autumn leaves losing its life,the sound of a blue butterfly fluttering its delicate wings,the sound of a blood red rose sprouting ita vibrant peates,the sound of a gloriose beautiful memory,

I want to hear the end of this poem…