I WANT TO PAINT …

Dancers dancing in the glistening sky .

The moon’s moonlight shimmering down on us like a beam of light on a clear blue swimming pool.

As we look up we see a gloomy face of a dull star.

I WANT TO PAINT…

The rain racing up and down a window pain.

The sparkling sunlight whispering in my ear.

And swishing trees waving as I pass.

I WANT TO PAINT…

The squelch of long luscious grass.

The smell of nectar on flourishing flowers.

And dew falling from a lively leaf dripping onto my skin.