The little houses that surround me,
When my friend visit some of them fall.
My hair falls down like rain drizzling down,
But more and more then grows.
I can live for many years,
And I’m a home to many.
My best friend is called Sunny,
I like to live in dry places,
But I’m also okay in damp places.
Some like to eat my hair,
Some like to use my oils.
I have a nice calming scent,
And I can grow as tall as 55m!
I can also grow flowers,
And I was born in Australia.
Who am I?