I want to paint
I want to paint
the glee of me and my friends playing around in the large park on the swings,
the science of the sun like a golden eye trapped in the vacuum of space,
all the infinite numbers and digits that the internet is made of,
the moment where I was climbing up the tree reaching up into the sky were the planes reach,
the hilarity of my family laughing at the hilarious jokes searched in the christmas crackers.
I want to paint
the tranquility of the moon,sleeping through the earth’s outer atmosphere,
the whistling of the swaying leaves through the gentle breeze in the sunlight,
the woof of a dog joyfully playing with it’s happy partner in the vast fields,
the twittering of the birds flying branch to branch to their nests ready to feed their fledgling,
the isolated darkness of the shadows being cast from the scorching sun.
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