Who Is She! ? ! ? Poem by julian castillo

I should really stop daydreaming in class.
This started when she arrived in my classroom.
Who is she! ? ! ? i asked my self.

She walked in and stared at me.
Quickly look away! i thought.

She sat infront of me
Everyday in my english class
She brings a beautiful aroma,
Like the one of a beautiful garden full of flowers.
She has soft skin,
Beautiful sleepy eyes
And a perfect laugh.

I should really stop wondering off
And start paying attention or else I wont get my credits for this class.
But i cant help wonder...

WHO IS SHE! ? ! ?