They dance in the wind,

They shine in the sun,

They are  the stars of the tree,

They are the bright, beautiful pom poms of this tree,

 

Acacia pycnantha the stars you hold are so bright, vivid more like the sunshine the sun keeps,

You remind me of the summer days

The sunny breeze,

I love this very tree,

 

Memories, 

View, 

So much more, 

I will miss you my tree

 

The days we spent together,

Seeing the sun set and rise,

Unforgettable sights,

Your lovely wattles comfort me 

 

Soft touches,

In the silent breeze,

I will miss you my dear tree