Today in Mary's class we had to write an essay, I didn't really care for it so I wrote a poem instead.
I got really bored so I decided to put it on here:

A warm summer breeze glided lazily along the tall grass.
Morning dew glistened and sparkled lightly in the sunrise.
There was complete silence, save it be for the awaking of birds and slight rustling of tree blossoms.
The sky was an array of colours, changing quickly with undescribable vividness.
I turned away from the remarkable view to find something equally as appealing,
A girl was standing alone, motionless, entranced by the beauty of the natural scenery.
I couldn't stop myself from staring.
She was effortlessly beautiful, an innocent maiden able to be mistaken for an angel or goddess.
I walked slowly towards her, careful not to turn her attention from the heavenly image.
As I drew nearer, I intentionally made my presence known.
She smiled and drew her eyes from the hypnotizing view, then, in two simple words, she described everything flawlessly.
"Good Morning."