I want to paint a town in the clouds with all types of majestic mythical creatures living in wonder, as the sea of bright purple water washes up on the shore of orange soft sand. 

I want to paint the taste of melted chocolate with a plate of scarlet red strawberries dipped in  halfway.  

I want to paint the sound of the night sky twinkling as the stars are glistening with light, watching the stars as a shooting one meets the corner of my eye.

I want to paint the impossibility of the whole universe with all kinds of impossible planets and extraordinary sights everywhere you look. 

I want to paint the first person landing on the moon as everyone is watching, sitting on the edge of their seats. 

I want to paint the sight of a football shooting to the goal. It is spinning and it’s curved calmly, the goalie is trying to stop it.   

I want to paint NASA shooting its first rocket. The suspense is killing everyone who worked on it wanting it to work. When it does work everyone takes a deep breath in and is relieved. 

I want to paint the very end of this poem…