I always seem to cry
when I'm happy or sad.
I cry in the night with no one to hear or see my tears
The beautiful dark blue dreamy sky hears
The very majestic moon hears
Crying is my yell
Crying is my voice  
Perhaps I cry because I feel a tad bit out of control?
But of my own life? How can that be so?
I don't know, so I cry
I like to cry for the world at times, it gives me a sense of security for the world
I cry because the world needs healing
I cry because the world needs feeling
I am in pain because I cry
I cry because I am in pain
I cry for the absence of a true love
A love that you wouldn't believed exists until you deal with a deep death
Crying can relief you
Crying can clear your vision
Crying can seek you to a better path, it is like how the world becomes so different after rainy rough day