Love in Frost

Hey sun, hug me tightly

And whisper the romantic phrase.

I, the maid want to

Sleep in your lap,

Waiting for the hot chocolate

And your warm kisses.

Don't allow me to

Freeze in the darkness.

I'm afraid of the

Deceptive killers.

The snowy cliffs are

 Mocking at me.

Dear lazy sun, wake up

And pour your love.