New way of life

My poem...i wrote it one year ago, i disagree to publish it ,i don't know why!, may be because it's part from me, my dreams, my sadness, too.
i wrote it on fifeteenth of April in 2007.

FROM TIME TO TIME

From time to time i hear a cry.
It's time to fly in the end of sky.
In every moon and sky.
It's time to say.
It's time to pray.
From time to time i hear a cry.
I can't tell you why!
Because it's time...
From time to time i hear a cry.
To cry one's eyes.
You could make it out clearly.
You don't need to know.....
But, it's time.
From time to time i hear a cry.
Little drops of water.
Little grains of sand.
Make the mightly ocean.
And the pleasant land.
It's time to give....
It's time to leave.
From time to time i hear a cry.
It's time to blow from hag to look.
To look luck the shining day.
It's time to say:
From time to time i hear a cry.