Oh Waratah tree!

Oh special rain.
You quench my thirst everyday.
You are as precious as diamonds.
Wet, downpour, rainfall, droplets.
Oh special rain, you are like a shower from the sky.

Oh lovely leaves!
You are a million different greens.
You are a shooting star, drifting in the wind.
Grassy, lush, fresh, flourishing.
Oh leaves, you really make me look beautiful.

Oh delightful dirt.
Thank you for helping me grow my crimson flowers.
You help my emerald leaves, stretch as high as the sky.
Loose, brown, damp, useful.
Oh dirt, you really are my strong foundation.