Title: Autumn The swarming faces float across the room
With careless whispers and dreaming eyes
The pages are open and letters crawl
And, thus begins yet another fall
They seem like daffodils in the bloom
The fresh, young minds unaware of the world
Their laughter echoes like the summer rain
I wait till they are settled down again
And then a girl motions her pals to stop
Perhaps she sees me pacing about the room
-The graying hair reflected on my chalk
And, a thousand winters weighing down my walk
From what perspective is the poem written?

А.) the girl
В.) the book
C.) the teacher
D)the author