Sit for a while in our garden where the wattle blooms all year long. If you stay long enough you might share some laughter, wisdom & love with the Wattles.
It is from the wattle that the bird feeds on the nurturing nectar. Each wattle has their own type of nectar. We each have our own talents, strengths, thoughts & creeds but come together to celebrate the caring, laughter, wisdom, love & friendship that such a group as the Wattle Women brings. We are an Australian group of women who come from every walk of life. We represent a diverse range of religions, experiences and creeds and tolerate the differences of others. Welcome to our wattle garden. We hope you stay a while and get to know all the Wattles.
"The Wattle"
Colouring the bushland with yellow blaze
You warm the last of winter's days
Bending with your weight of gold
The promise of Springtime you unfold Chorus:
We love to see you wattle tree
You warm our days with your golden rays
Your fluffy flowers smell so sweet
It's you we sing of and it's you we greet You've watched our country from the start
You've brightened many a weary heart
The pioneer farmer on his own
The tired drover coming home. Copyright: Jim Low - "The Wattle"
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