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