This one was written by me when i was in the fifth grade! In maths class. . .!

The running stream!

There was a once a running stream,

Which came to me upon a dream,

The waves took gentle pleats of silver,

And i stood there speechless forever,

It took the green colour of trees,

In which were fallen abundant leaves,

Through rocks and sand it took it way,

Beside where the cows and goats graze,

It then slashed on from high rocks,

When suddenly i got the shocks,

Only to realise it was a dream,

To say, it was topped with a cherry and cream!

I remember i was sent out of class when my teacher discovered that i was writing poems instead of algebra! From then on i have regularly written poems in maths classes! I had no other way to escape them!