Her balance on the bed
I gently sent a word and said
“Hello, queen of my destiny”
I am on your window already
I knocked the front door
But feared that it may be heard by neighbor
First I gave gentle tap
Again I stopped
I thought of going through window
But mind did not allow
She might have heard in deep sleep
My heart skipped to keep
Normal beats
Fearing that she might hit
I bent down
And pulled her gown
She whispered something
I couldn’t catch anything
I withdrew steps back
Her honor was at stake
I silently withdrew
As her temperament I knew