Best Poems Written by Vilmos Zoltan Galyo

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Being a Lonely Asteroid

Billions of years in the universe of time, millions of solar systems
galaxies, living stars, dead stars, speeding starlights of dead worlds

My solitude is this life, scud through in infinity, in the space, a cold life
I am just a pebble, like my brothers in the ocean. This is our life

No one understands us. Suffering my asteroid heart. I can’t land
I can’t find a stable place for my billions of years old life. Oh God!

I can’t find a heart, a lifemate, a love, a woman, I can’t create a family
Because I have to move always. My end is the scud, the speed. Hmm

No stop. Never. Just go, go, go… No time to die. But I need. Long this
Hmm. My nature, my life is my end. If I land, then I will explode

Nothing will remain of my life
Just my invisible grave in the crater

Hmm
This is
The Poor
Asterid
Life

I will continue my life
In the ocean

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Nazis

Nazis
Nazi society


Unfortunately they exist
Always
Mental poisons

They think they can
Rule over people
They are different nazis

Yes. They are psychologists
Some of them work for nazis

Psychologists want to drive the people
It’s a crime. Psychology is power, and money

Psychologists come from their psychological society
Psychologists want to rule humanity

Psychological society 
Want to rule humanity

Psychologists are
Nazis

No psychology
In my life

I want God

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Why Didn't You Love Me?

Why didn’t you love me?

Can you remember? Hmm. You can’t
My poor fate hoped a woman. Yeah

She is a top. Top lady. I waited. In a pub
Never came. Hmm. Passed the years

I became a hard alcoholic single man
Loved this amazing linguistic woman

I needed for love and language teacher
Hmm. Never came. My honest heart is in pain

I needed this lady for forever love
For a noble lifestyle. She and I. A star

In the sky. Like the Curie couple. Hmm
Just a dream, my life. I loved life. A life

Still
Loving

Last
Time

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Waving to The Bus Driver

Waving to the bus driver

Coming on the bus. Door closing. 
Journey. To my workplace. Get off.

I say thank you, and I wave to the driver
From the bottom of my heart

The driver waves back
The smile of driver is honest

Beautiful
This daily moment

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If I Could Have Lived My Life

If I could have lived my life

Then this life is not mine. Not mine. Then this present has gone too far
I didn’t wait this time. Never. I needed the love. But that didn’t work

Doesn’t work the love? Unacceptable, my life? Yes. This is the reality
Solitude is the price for my independent life. I am paying the penalty

Hmm. Price? Penalty? Hmm. I am telling the truth. Looser life is best
Goodbye, my lost life, I feel good in the undertime, this world is mine

I needed to live my life. Very. But the psychology crossed my own will
I couldn’t put the fruit of my dream on the altar. Monsters’ science kill

Kill you
Kill me
Everyone

Don’t give up
God gave a way

Restless solitude
Is my life

We will met
In the Eternal

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I Regret What I Did

I regret what I did

I made a mistake. Yes. I want to confess
I disturbed you. I am so sorry. You created

I just needed to be honest. To your life
Say everything about my fate. To your life

And I needed to work. To you. With you.
Hmm. I loved an intellectual woman. Far love

I wish you. Only you. A heart beating. Where are you?
Hmm. Hmm. I can’t find you. Cold needed you

You created. By your English superiority complex
Our life was destroyed. Before the beginning. Egoistic

You. Yours. Hmm. I loved and wished for yours. Your love
Loved you, my honest heart. This is the reality. The truth

Hmm. You were superior on the train.
I am a European. Hmm. I loved you. 

You despised me. I waited for you. I waited for an English woman
You

Just
You

Sorry
for my
behavior

Created
By you

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Happy Women's Day!

Women’s Day

Women, the other side of life
Of Life. The Life can’t live
Without this side. Loved lives

In my life missing this side
But in my mind exists this life
I love ladies, all of them on the side

My side too, happy to know it
I am not alone, I feel all of them
I love You, I love you, Women,

Without you not exists the life
Please, open the gate to your
To your life, give me your side
Change and make for light
My heart

The Women’s Day
The best day of the year
We can say thank you
We can ask the ladies
For forgiveness
Our sins are so heavy
We have been hurting
Women for thousands of years
We are saying and waiting 
the forgiveness
Happy Women's Day!


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Teach Me to Love

Teach me to love

Need. Yes. A woman. 
To love
Learn the love

Again. I am deeply disappointed
In the women
The reality is that fearing

I am afraid of the law and women
If I watch a woman, that could be sexual harassment
If I touch a woman, that is sexual harassment

I have no law. No protection
I am a victim of a law
This is the reality. Hmm

Poor men
All of them are suffering

Hmm
Hmm

I want to love
Could you teach me?

How can I love?
In this situation and world?

Tell me
And give love

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Where Come From The Agression?

Agression

Where come from? From the mind? From the soul?
Is it genetic? No. It’s not that. Then? From second 

Second? Yes. The second person. That’s not an ego
The second you. Sure. Lives with you. Drive. Demon

But not all aggressive
I have one. Friendly

He wrote this poem
Please, take difference

He
Asks

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The Smile at the Shop Assistant

People. Shop Assistants too. Yes
I love them. I was a shop worker

Many years ago. Hmm. Nice time
Yes. This is a beautiful job. A style

Sometimes they are tired in the morning
I can understand them. I give them my smile

This is my style. Loving the people
They are reflecting on me. Hmm. Guys

Good to give happy feelings. Totally free
I am a lover. Of life. You love. Be kind

Mine
Get love

For
Smile

To
the
Shop Assistants

Hmm
I love them

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