I want to paint a raging rhino running rapidly,

an enormous elephant eating enthusiastically,

a cheetah creeping curiously through the tall grass hunting heroically

a keen kangaroo jumping joyfully across the rough rocky ground. 

I want to paint the Stourport fair as busy as an airport,

the children screaming as loud as motorbikes starting up,

the rides as colourful as a rainbow.

I want to paint the feel of the soft fur on Buddy’s back,

the sound of Buddy and Belle barking,

the memory of getting my first dog.