I want to paint
I want to paint flames flickering, beautifully bright in the dense, green forest,
The stormy sea and thunder bellowing through the tiny town,
The stars, a spectacular sight, in the black, velvety night.
I want to paint music tinkling through the street like a lost thought,
Fox cubs playfully batting each other, their orange fur darting by like the wind,
Fireworks in the sunny sky like butterflies.
I want to paint flowers dancing as the wind brushes lazily by,
Sea otters gracefully diving after colourful fish as swift as ever,
Laughter echoing around the room of Llysywen house as merry as ever.
I want to paint a memory, so it stays with me forever.
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