Everyone cries

In the moring light,
I hear the geese cry.
In the afternoon,
when the rain is sprinkling,
I hear a lone gull cry.
In the night,
with a full moon glowing,
I hear wolves cry.
Everyone is crying at some time of Day or Night.
But I don't know when you are,
and you don't know when I am.
So, you ask,
when is it my time to cry?
When, the passing of a love one comes,
a family pet gone away,
or things just aren't going well.
No one knows when I cry,
but somehow I know when you cry,
because I can feel it,
way down deep in side,
I know when everyone cries.