In Southern hemisphere,
Winter flowing past here,
At Jack Frost we peer,
Happy smiles do appear,
Sunshine glows is sheer,
Roses need pruning shear,
Moonlit nights are clear,
Not much snow this year,
Not a ski bunny, dear,
Drought is what we fear,
Of farmers’ plight we hear,
Send some rain in our sphere,
Looks like El Nino gear!