I worked really hard on this poem. Hope you like it.

The lady through the window 

I see a lady through the window every night.

 Who gives me such a fright. 

Watches her TV every night takes care of her baby without a fight. 

I see her through the window with bags under her eyes that give me chills every night. 

I see her crying through the window and I don’t think she has any hope or light. 

I hope with all my might that I won’t become such a fright, a lady through the window through the life of night