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I want to paint

I want to paint

a cute cat curled under the beaming sun purring constantly whilst serenely dreaming about what it’s like to be a human,

the taste of a luxurious, caramel ice cream melting in my mouth whilst relaxing in the silence of the blazing sunlight staring down on me like it’s watching every move I take,

the feeling of energetically bouncing on the springy trampoline in warmth of the summer air,

the view of the titan, cantaloupe sun, setting peacefully in the horizon like it’s going to sleep 

a football soaring swiftly through the sky like a bird, aiming at the pale net and directly into the goal,

I want to paint

I want to paint…

 

I want to paint the soothing sweet smell of lavender on a humid summers evening clinging to the tepid air, 

the amazing sight of a rugby ball soaring swiftly through the rugby H destined for a victory, 

a  majestic Mclaren P1 revving up its engine in a amazing drag race against an Ferrari LaFerrari, 

the sound of starlings chirping softly midsummer in the Caribbean.  

 

I want to paint

I want to paint a memory of the delicate scent of a newly budded rose as it unfurls to reveal its ruby red heart,

The spray and splash of the cooling pool as it bakes beneath the Mallorca sun,

The laughter with my fantastic friends running around on the sharp angled grass having fun in the grand gardens

I want to paint

I want to paint 

The shine of the sea gently floating around , with living creatures and sea animals creating there gleeful habitat , 

The pure polished design of a pair of shoes waiting to be worn by someone within , this wonderful world of wonder full of creativity and charm , 

a  grey glossy elegant elephant waving its mud covered scaly trunk side to side squirting swampy puddle water out of the top of its spout , 

a  ferce ferocious lion stabbing the ground with its knife like claws whilst hunting for its prey in the wild suvarna , 

The sound of  falling petals descending from the abating blush blossom trees crunching the second the leaves hit the ground , 

I want to paint

I want to paint

the glee of me and my friends playing around in the large park on the swings, 

the science of the sun like a golden eye trapped in the vacuum of space,

all the infinite numbers and digits that the internet is made of,

the moment where I was climbing up the tree reaching up into the sky were the planes reach,

the hilarity of my family laughing at the hilarious jokes searched in the christmas crackers.

 

I want to paint

the tranquility of the moon,sleeping through the earth’s outer atmosphere,

the whistling of the swaying leaves through the gentle breeze in the sunlight, 

the woof of a dog joyfully playing with it’s happy partner in the vast fields,

the twittering of the birds flying branch to branch to their nests ready to feed their fledgling,

the isolated darkness of the shadows being cast from the scorching sun.

I want to paint …

I want to paint

a vast, tropical rainforest in green, whilst the towering trees sway gracefully in the cool, crisp wind, as it dares to tease and traumatize the wild tendrils, 

the chirping of the birds singing their morning song, like a choir in the church performing there well rehearsed and peaceful lyrics,  

the bursting smell of luminescent flowers hiding in the calming, silent heart of the woods,  

the sight of a weak, flimsy tree swaying in the harsh wind elegantly, like ballerinas performing their early morning pirouettes,

and the feeling of a warm, comforting hug from my mum, like a baby kangaroo snugg in its mothers pouch,

I want to paint

I want to paint 

 

The secret of the ocean as it bathes below the mediterranean sunset,

the taste of a succulent , mouth watering Hawaiian pizza eaten beneath the relaxing sunset of  France as the pineapple bursts in my mouth, tickling and tantalizing my tastebuds,

the science of the majestic moon as it glimmers through the midnight sky’s utter desolate darkness casting it’s silver sheen over the globe,

the homeless river lost between mountainous giants; twisting and turning among the green valleys,

the memory of victory on the go-karting track; as I sped towards the finish line, the wind pummelling at my face like a boxer and the rush of excitement. 

 

I want to paint

I want to paint…

A delicate,gentle frog sitting peacefully on a  lily pad  floating lovingly across a pond,

A single blossom tree swaying in the breeze as it blooms its fluorescent colors,

A boat waving side to side as it flows down the stream,

I want to paint

I want to paint…..

I want to paint 

a memory of laughter; innocent giggles and sweet smiles as bright and vibrant as the brilliant,blue sky caught in the glorious heat of the midday,summer sunlight 

a scarlet sunrise surging into the glistening sky in the morning mist seeping through curtains curiously peering through the window panes on the hefty houses

a bittersweet, cherry red apple as juicy as a tomato grown ripe from the sun gleaming on it and rain tumbling from rooftops in a glorious garden full of added fruits and vegetables

a spiraling sunflower soaring skyward erupts petals in the midsummer sun drawing bees and butterflies with its ablaze amber, it ******* in the daylight rocks in the night

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I Want To Paint…

 

I want to paint, 

Buried treasure, encrusted jewels shimmering from inside an archaic, wooden chest situated in the depths of the seabed, awaiting it’s next hunter eating to find this box of mystery,

The taste of sweet, luxurious cherry flavoured ice cream melting in my mouth as I sit on the aged park bench, gazing up at the pure blue sky and beaming sun as it stares right back at me, 

The sight of California, all of the delightful hotels and views of the exquisite mountains and seasides alongside the incredible city of San-Francisco.

  A colony of rabbits, all joyously jumping and bouncing about while curiously munching on the luscious grass of its landscape, feeling even happier than it’s owners

The sound of birds chirping and chatting to fellow species of nature, watching over humans as we examine these amusing and intriguing creatures.