I know it's tempting

The dawn has come,

Closed doors.

Open windows,

let the slightest air come

from the screened ways,

but don't, please don't.

Don't try to open more and more.

I know it's tempting.

The glimmer of the lights outside,

is inviting.

I know it's very intriguing,

to open wider and wider.

But once you are tempted,

you hear the sky wailing,

an indication not to open.

And then, you hear the tears falling,

but you are dry but crying.

I know it's tempting.