I want to paint
I want to paint the sizzling, scorching sun when it’s out in the shining midday,
I want to paint the glamorous smell of opening a fresh pair of shoes mixed with the excitement of tying your laces for the first time,
I want to paint the burst of extreme, exuburance when you exceed to your net challenge,
I want to paint the scintllating, splendid feeling of using your super velocity to dash past your oppenent.
I want to paint,
I want to paint,
I want to paint,
without anyone holding me back.
I want to paint a daisy as beautiful as blossom trees blossoming,
I want to paint the green, gorgeous, grass as colourful as the rainbow,
I want to paint the silent, standing, solemn wall as gargantuan as a sky-scraper.
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