I want to paint a train

I want to paint the smell of steam gliding inside tickling my nose.
I want to paint the smell of lunch being served.
I want to paint the distance between dinner cart to the sleep cart.
I want to paint the taste of sweet claret strawberries colour paint.
I want to paint the train bulleting of and the claret red bur was left for a second.

I want to paint the memory of the bulleting train leaving the station like a lion.
I want to paint the sound of steam billowing like a dragon snorting.
I want to paint the sound of the screeching wheels braking.
I want to paint the sound of the howling wind like a wolf.
I want to paint the taste of rapid fire.