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I want to paint…

I want to paint…

the memory of the day when we had a picnic in the sparkling sun with my old checkered blanket,

a beautiful moon on a dark night with face as white as snow stamped on it,

a windy day on the school playground with children running around playfully,

a field of dandelions floating away in the wind,

me and you on the beach on a rainy day, you holding a cyan umbrella in your hands.

 

I want to paint…

my dog in mid air as he leaps across a ditch,

a teen dressed in purple with brown messy hair using his deep cat like amber eyes to gaze at a pink sunset,

the silent forest inhabited by trees with watching eyes.

the grass swaying in the howling wind,

a tabby cat conference with cats forming a circle getting ready to chat,

 

I want to paint a world where everyone is happy.

I want to paint a mystical creature with unknown powers.

I want to paint an angel saving everyone in its sight from the heights.

I want to paint a tropical forest with humming birds flapping their wings

 

I want to paint world peace

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