Random Poem

Dreaming of the gentle mist that flickers from an ever-glowing waterfall, feeling the humidity sprinkle over the land like rain, leaving the trees and plants moist.....the gentle breeze that billows through the gully, carrying with it pollen and delicate seeds.....the stars lay glimmering in the sky, twinkling like a tidal wave of fire-flies....the atmosphere now grows so thin, you can see the water vapours falling within....everything is balanced and perfect...

I was asked what i could improvise in 3 minutes, ^ is the result :)