Whenever I feel down and under
Or scared of the heavy thunder,
I pick up my brush to layer my thick pain,
Which turns into a colourful stain.
My head then goes to wander
away from all the sorry ponder….
I don’t scream, hit nor kick
Or any other exaggerated fit.
I paint cool animals
Such as penguins and mammals.
The image of these creatures that live in content
fill the void of this missing sentiment.