I want to paint a train

I want to paint the smell of the Highland Falcon breathing out steam listening to the screech of wheels,
I want to paint the sound of the Highland Falcon howling like a wolf,
I want to paint the memory of the Highland Falcons first and last journey setting off,
I want to paint the taste of happiness as we race through like a galloping horse hearing the wind rush by,
I want to paint the distance of the inside of the train as we explore it,

I want to paint the impossibility of the Highland Falcon waiting for its guest with its claret royal colour,
I want to paint the taste of excitement rushing through the trains body ready to show of,
I want to paint the smell of lunch boxes making feel hungry, whilst the train zooms off,
I want to paint the sound of the wheels screeching,
I want to paint the distance of the start of the journey to the end of the last journey.