I calmly watch the Orange Wattle swaying softly from an Acacia Salina tree on a warm summer's day.
As orange as a tiger's fur that glistens in the sunlight, they are stars shooting through the atmosphere.
It's like they have white fairy dust sprinkled on them by a pixie.
As orange and as round as the sun they look like they are about to explode!
Scattered on thin, green slithers of grass, as thin as a strand of string.
Their species an A. Salina, and their kingdom Plantae,
We should make sure these lovely, native plants do not get extinct.