What’s hot? A bubbling volcano,red reaper peppers and a  blazing red  sun.

What’s cold? The tip top of freezing mount Everest, the soul of an alone robin and a frozen snowman.

What’s bright? A red flaming sun, a massive TV showing adds and roaring headlights.

What’s dark? A dull dark moon, a turned of TV and a pitch black light.

What’s small? A tiny mouse scurrying for a piece of cheese,a bit of ash from a blazing fire and a piece of floating pencil sharpening.

What’s big? A monster truck,the spinning globe and the never ending space.

I want to paint 

I want to paint a miniture ant on a tiny leaf whilst the universe passes.

I want to paint  incredible water flowing past with the juiciest straw berries on the bush and ruby red apples swinging on the tree. 

I want to paint the universe with the moon glimmering whilst the shooting stars spark

I want to paint a robot stranded on a island with no way home

And i  want to paint the end of this poem