There really is no justice...

i fear from a reproach ...
that will be understood as a hatred ...
and fear from a silence ...
that may understood as a neglect ...
and from a some words ...
may i be regret on ...
and ...
from a leaving ...
may it hurt me in a next day ...
and fear to be also ...
as remains in a name only ...
Oh sweet readers ...
how i could tell ...
who i love ...
that i miss her so ...
and my life ...
is empty without her ...
yes dears ...
my this long silence is ...
full of words ...
but my pen fails to write  ...

hazem al ...