I want to paint my happy school, which makes my insides feel bright when I jog in each sunny day.
I want to paint steaming hot banana bread fresh out of the oven; hot like the sun.

I want to paint precious penguins playing in Poland like cheeky monkeys.
I want to paint the feeling of the happiness I feel when my funny, little brother tells jokes.

I want to paint the sound of the microwave beeping when it has cooked a sizzling apple pie.
I want to paint the smell of fresh red paint in my bedroom as the sun shines on the wall.

I want to paint the taste of freshly baked rainbow cake at my birthday party.
I want to paint the feeling of my soft, squidgy football as I play with it in my garden.

I want to paint my noisy classroom while we draw letters for the gallery.