dewdrops like diamonds

fall on the leaves

as peppermint flowers

soak up the breeze
 

warm waves of sunshine

wash over the scene

the lady awakens

and begins to gleam
 

she sits on the petals

the diamonds fall

and as they shatter

illuminate all

through fragments of sunshine

the petals are crowned

if one could behold

the sight, scent, and sound

the wondrous beauty

so fresh and bright

the sweet lady brings

in the morning light

one would e'er linger

amidst peppermint trees

with flowers and dewdrops

and vanilla breeze

(note: this is what comes out of me when I listen to Owl City... ^^;)