My home is Australia

Suburban gumtrees 

beautiful, lush leaves dance in the breeze 

winged rainbow creatures are seen between the leaves.

grey furry lumps cling to the branches

a vast blue sky shines overhead.

Morning chattering amongst the trees,

A dusty, dry, divine country.

My home is Australia.

black and white birds swoop overhead

a sea of yellow and white birds peck the ground.

No fear. No worry about guns or crime.

Safe. Sunburnt. Beautiful.

This land is divine.

My home is Australia.