I Want To Paint…

I want to paint a sunset with yellow,orange and  pink sky with clouds and the sun rising like a feather with someone blowing it away from them.

I want to paint a scarlett,ripe strawberry in the bright,beautiful,billistic forest that looks out on a majestic,magic,royal ocean.

I want to paint a vast and furious ocean the colour of baby turquoise and angry blue with a ship crawling across it. 

I want to paint a diary, full of people’s interests,  thoughts and deep,dark secrets like a treasure chest that has been lost and hunted for thousands of years.

I want to paint raindrops falling on to forest leaves with a calm,peaceful noise as it drops. 

I want to paint your thoughts in your mind either good or bad and I want to paint your feelings that you are feeling right now again either good or bad.

I want to paint a black,dull,dangerous castle with knives and blood on the path to get into it but when you get into the castle it is pink and yellow like a little girl’s bedroom.

I want to paint a lake with white,beautiful swans surrounding its presents and cute,baby ducklings playing with their family. 

 I want to paint the sunset slowly drifting down in the sky, hours later space comes out of its hiding place with stars and planets surrounding it.

I want to paint the ending of this poem and the look on your face as you are reading the words we have written.

I Want To Paint…

I want to paint a sunset with yellow,orange and  pink sky with clouds and the sun rising like a feather with someone blowing it away from them.

I want to paint a scarlett,ripe strawberry in the bright,beautiful,billistic forest that looks out on a majestic,magic,royal ocean.

I want to paint a vast and furious ocean the colour of baby turquoise and angry blue with a ship crawling across it. 

I want to paint a diary, full of people’s interests,  thoughts and deep,dark secrets like a treasure chest that has been lost and hunted for thousands of years.

I want to paint raindrops falling on to forest leaves with a calm,peaceful noise as it drops. 

I want to paint your thoughts in your mind either good or bad and I want to paint your feelings that you are feeling right now again either good or bad.

I want to paint a black,dull,dangerous castle with knives and blood on the path to get into it but when you get into the castle it is pink and yellow like a little girl’s bedroom.

I want to paint a lake with white,beautiful swans surrounding its presents and cute,baby ducklings playing with their family. 

 I want to paint the sunset slowly drifting down in the sky, hours later space comes out of its hiding place with stars and planets surrounding it.

I want to paint the ending of this poem and the look on your face as you are reading the words we have written.