I see some paint, some clay, some chalk, I wonder what I`ll do
I can make an elephant, a horse, a dog, a shoe
I might imagine something large or tiny as can be
Or some find strange and starry shapes that`s in the sky or sea
I might do something very wide, or something very tall
I might draw what`s in front of me or what`s not there at all
If I decide to finish it I`ll hang it up to see
But even if it flies away, it`s still inside of me
