I want to paint a fluffy, glistening cloud, falling from the bright ,blue sky .

I want to paint the taste of fluffy cotton candy disappearing magical in my mouth. 

I want to paint the sound of an alarm clock that sounds like a hawk screeching down my ears in the morning.

I want to paint the sun set like dying flames as the sky rises high.

I want to paint a row of flowers all different color swaying in the wind as birds fly by  

I want to paint the memory of my grans old bear that sat in the corner of the dark room with creepy eyes.

I want to paint the sound of a shooting star flying past my window in the dark, night sky and crows flying by .

I want to paint the taste of glorious, milky chocolate melting in my mouth as soon as i put it in.

I want to paint the smell of bright, purple lavender spreading all over the world

I want to paint the end of this poem