Autobiography of an Evergreen Tree

My branches strong in the raging gale,

other trees are looking pale.

But I am Evergreen.

I am the tree that is immune to the winter,

in the snow, my leaves are still on me.

I am Evergreen.

In the months of spring, all the trees get their leaves,

but I always have mine.

I am Evergreen.

I am most of Australia’s native trees,

I am the oldest species.

I am Evergreen.