I want to paint a spontaneous, slithering snake slithering around my neck,

An extraordinary, exclusive elephant roaming around digging with its tusks,

The sparkling, shiny sea with calm, curious waves.

I want to paint the sparkling, spectacular, scorching fire like a volcano erupting around me.

A tremendous, clever tree as tall as five humans.

I want to paint me at the park on the roundabout going as fast as 200 miles an hour.

I want to paint the taste of chocolate melting in my mouth on a calm, silent night in summer,

I want to paint the sound of fire sirens going past

I want to paint the smell of pepperoni pizza.

I want to paint the end of this poem.