Vilmos Zoltan Galyo Poet Free verse

Give a Chance, Please

Give a chance, please

An angel blocks my way. An angel. A woman
Beautiful. From the countryside. A village girl

She brings water in cans from the brine pit
Perfect woman, shape, face, radiation, steps

I can’t, I can’t reach her. I am nothing. She
She is far. Maybe she is my last life. Chance

Hmm. What can I do? 
Hmm. What can I do?

She is the Perfect. The perfect woman
Hmm. My life is spent. Just a rusty world

Oh, my past, my sinner and demonic life!
I regret my sins, my gangster life. Actions!

I need, I need help. A hand. A woman’s
Hand, a driver, a guide, a saver, a wise

Who can organise, fix, and lift my life
Yes, I need a mind, I lost a long time ago

My hoped love, my woman, look at me, look
Look at this chaos in my life. Look, look at me

I know you have a big and deep heart
What is full, full with love. Apprehension
                                         Understanding

I need, I need to live in your only prison
I am a jail man in your heart. A captive
                                              A prisoner

A prisoner of your love. You don’t know
You don’t know, How, how I love, love you

I want to, I want to stay your slave in the cell
Hmm, I am your heart valve. You can’t, can’t

Live
Live
Vive
Without
Me!!!

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