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I want to paint my life

 

I want to paint a tree that drops seeds that fly away, finding a new home, I want to make an animal that anyone could have, a pet that keeps you and me company, I want to paint the sky, the blue that’s brighter than a clean sea. There would be fishes that would explore the depths of the pacific ocean with coral and some horrifying sharks and whales.

 

I want to paint a daisy  that has a golden eye that shows around its petal guards, I want to imagine a world that’s perfect.I want to imagine small silvery snakes that would slither around not wanting to harm a soul.I want to explore my forests that would grow from on tree from another.

 

I want to paint a breeze that blows away when the sun comes out, I want to, make white, fluffy clouds that bring out rain and sometimes monstrous thunder that would arrive with lightning. But when that ends i would make it cloudy. If it gets to cold i would make it snow.

 

I want to paint a life a perfect life that would make everyone happy, even at the darkest times no one would be left out everyone deserves to be happy. No one would feel grief fault or sadness if i could make my life.

 

By Leo Forest Academy  

I want to paint the world

I want to paint the world in every way possible and every color. I want to paint my life in colors and make it the best it can be .I want to paint the memory of my nan and grandad sitting together in the home of eternity .I want to paint the taste of the beautiful Christmas dinner on the table for us to eat it on the spot .I want to paint the sound of the beautiful bird swaying in the wind and sitting on a swaying tree singing for a anew day to came .I want to paint a memory of my is Spain .I want to paint the day I was born .I want to paint the world in my hands or in the sky .I want to paint a lion blowing in the wind .I want to paint a life for everyone and a new beginning .I want to paint the time at the beach.

 

I want to paint the world again

Sunset cycle

I want to paint – the silence of a gentle sunset’s dying flames failing to keep itself up above the country. I want to paint – the midnight sky holding over millions of stars in its arms. I want to paint – the sunrise finally pulling itself up over the countries whilst the birds tweet with happiness. I want to paint – the baby blue sky filled with thousands of puffy clouds that separate every minute.

 

 I want to paint – a  soft paradise that is sitting on the sea, floating like a feather. A volcano standing tall and proud in the centre. Mysterious birds never seen before in the majestic forest.

I want to paint nature

I want to paint a whale blowing water out of his hole in the depths of the sea.

 I want to paint a squirrel climbing an oak tree in a hail storm. 

I want to paint a lion attacking a herd of rhinos running through the gloomy forest.

 I want to paint a bird whizzing through the clouds. I want to paint an elephant running round in the deep,dark forest.

.I want to paint a mole digging its home .

I want to paint a dolphin jumping up and down in the bright,blue ocean.

I want to paint a shark eating an adult whale near the rusty long titanic. I want to paint a turtle getting freed from a net.

 I want to paint a cat sleeping on a soft black bed.

the crackling fire

I want to paint- the sound of the crackling fire,                                                                                                               as the orange flames rise high into the pitch black sky,                                                                                               to reveal the beautiful shimmering stars as they twinkle in the cold breeze.

I want to paint- the colour of a blue bird as it sits in the dark green tree,                                                                 while it is watching for its prey from the corner of its eye.                                                                                        While its soft as snow,icy blue feathers blow in the intense,freezing wind.

i want to paint a sunset,                                                                                                                                                        i want to paint a cloud,                                                                                                                                                          i want to paint the sun,

i want to paint the end of this poem.

A green grenade

I want to paint a green grenade exploding into a million pieces.

I want to paint the sound of a freight train strolling past the train track. 

I want to paint the sound of a shiny silver coin falling down into the grand canyon.I want to paint the sound of a rottweiler barking at the front door . I want to paint the sound of paper being torn into pieces.

I want to paint the sound of a bomb landing 100 feet away.

I want to paint the distance between Europe and america.

I want to paint the memory of me doing work in year 1. 

I want to paint the sound of a nuclear bomb blowing up.

I want to paint the sound of a stormy sea blue Ferrari revving in the night sky

I want to paint my shih tsu sleeping on the dark grey sofa

Great Yarmouth

I want to paint the beautiful Great Yarmouth beach while the flaming sunset fades in the breeze.The long grass sways at the top of the steep hill while adorable children run through it.

 

I want to paint the sound of seagulls flying over people trying to steal the tasty fish & chips from their greasy hands. 

 

I want to paint the blue dolphins in the distance jumping through the 

glistening water.  

 

I want to paint the smell of the fruity ice cream wafting through the icy breeze.

What to paint…

I want to paint…

I don’t know what to paint though,

It could be as beautiful as a blossoming tulip,

It might be only an angry scribble on a page of black.

 

I could paint the memory of myself reading a book,

I could paint a vase watching the world go by,

I could paint anything waiting for inspiration to spark,

But what to paint is the question.

 

I could paint rainbows fly, the grim reaper on his break,

Speckled butterflies and wolves howling at the blood moon,

I can paint everything and more…

The luscious trees.

I want to paint the luscious trees blowing in the sweet summer breeze. 

I want to paint the shimmer of the crystals in the sunlight.

I want to paint the wind flowing round the bullet as it shot through the sky. 

I want to paint the explosion of a strawberry getting bitten into.

I want to paint the sound of lemonade fizzing in a glass.

I want to paint the glistening stars in the midnight sky.

I want to paint a golden retriever puppy sticking its tongue out the window making it blow back in the sweet summer breeze.

 

I want to paint nature

I want to paint a whale blowing water out of his hole in the depths of the sea.

 I want to paint a squirrel climbing an oak tree in a hail storm. 

I want to paint a lion attacking a herd of rhinos running through the gloomy forest.

 I want to paint a bird whizzing through the clouds. I want to paint an elephant running round in the deep,dark forest.

.I want to paint a mole digging its home .

I want to paint a dolphin jumping up and down in the bright,blue ocean.

I want to paint a shark eating an adult whale near the rusty long titanic. I want to paint a turtle getting freed from a net.

 I want to paint a cat sleeping on a soft black bed.