I want to paint a bunny, hopping around the green fields,

the sun reflecting onto the warm ocean,

a dogs floppy ears flapping in the breeze.

I want to paint a rusty can rolling across the street like a crisp packet in the breeze,

a curious cat, peering on the people that pass by,

the wind pushing against a wooden fence

I want to paint a Robin, perching on a tree,

a blade of grass swaying in the breeze,

the sun piercing through a skyscraper.