I want to paint an train

I want to paint the smell of rapeseed as we pass the field full of them.
I want to paint the taste of the summers morning wind brushing on my face.
I want to paint the memory of my first time setting foot on the Highland Falcon.
I want to paint the sound of the train chugging along the railway.
I want to paint the impossibility of every body reaction stepping foot on the train .
I want to paint the distance of the time flew of in the Highland falcon.

I want to paint the sky fading as i sit on the train.
I want paint the excitement on peoples faces as we move away.
I want to paint the love on everyones faces.
I want to paint of the best claret red Highland falcon.