My dear, I was sincere

There’s an incessant

buzzing in my ear.

Someone’s lament

I hear.

Inside my heart,

something is feeding my fear.

I find it hard to cheer.

Oh hear! I’m not clear.

oh Dear come near,

I feel queer.

I feel unclear,

my condition is severe,

like I was struck by a spear.

I can’t stop the tear,

I hope it will dissapear.

………..

But My dear I was sincere.