Moonlight and She

An open window

There she’s dreaming

Into this darken room

Moonlight’s bleeding

Shadow of the lady

In the wall caged motionless

Faint ray of the lonely moon

Brighten her face

Few papers’re scattered

On her wooden desk

A sudden wind tossed away

Those soft-spoken pages

Through the open window

Her eyes fixed at the night sky

Though her shadow's

Static there on the wall

In a far-away land

Her mind made a fly

A rope is ‘round her neck

Like a serpent coiling

In one of those pages

A note is written,

“Not escaping from here

Somewhere I’m just entering”