The air is cold and still around her. Swirls of fog twists at her feet, when she walks to the lake. Lotuses brake the calm of the lake, like little fires against the dark surface. There is no sound, nothing moves and the earth breaths. She admires her reflection on the water. That is where she belongs, in the dark, serene water with the silver stars and the luminous moon. She would be happy and safe, at last.
Lotus flower blooms next to her, the beautiful petals open and basks in the moonlight. Few ripples disturbs the calm surface of the lake. She can't feel her chains anymore, the silver moon has cleaned her and for this night she is free.
They all know, that soon the sun will rise and drown the silvery stars, kill her beloved moon and the chains will choke her again. Her heart will be shattered and the air will be stolen from her.
But for now,
in this peaceful lake,
everything is in it's place.