Biographical note
I lived in my scaled rectangle room right opposite Budaörs from eighty-seven until now! Infinitely strangling Time has become a slave. Crumpled, curved-waisted bachelor. Ladies - with a good number but exceptional abilities - I even call him Norbus. There was no air, no deprivation of vacuum in our country at that time, and no enough fake, rumored chords reminiscent of anti-Orpheus. Romantic, meaningless compliments of lost confessions of love.
He was chained to the corner of the proud city by a desire for independence, an emigrant-loneliness consciousness! With my Enkidu body too hairy, no one drilled his lily head into my shaggy fortress chest, only He! My Sisyphus, my foolish figure, the blunders of my hesitation, stared all the more in Calvin Square on the way to the baroque library castle: Our lips caressed love messages like young fools, we ran away from our eternal emotions!
Democratic decadence
To decline in sense by standards, morals and dignity,
perceived decay in honor, faith and most of discipline.
Falling into the process of condition deterioration,
societies antiquities and its embarrassing vulgar declaration.
Excessive indulgences for the riches spoil,
and the hangover as inheritance as waste to toil.
No real challenges with that hoarded gold as bliss,
throwing all the coins towards the issue and miss.
Scattered treasures as wild status quo and garden of Eros,
juices of amnesia and enhancing substance grandiose.
Upon the soul the kisses and floating wine,
smoking hot chicks not to mention therein.
When that velvet luster speaks the eye,
and cruelty pronounce that language of lie.
Business or pleasure not the question here,
for vicissitudes ripeness amorously to stir.
Thousand twinkling stars from heaven dares...
Religious Robot
A religious robot I am not
A mindless
Soulless
Emotionless
Robot I am not
I have a voice and I will speak
God gave me that voice
I may be young
But through God I am strong
When I think things are not fight
I will voice my opinion
You can tell me to sit down and shut up
You can say I'm to young
Therefore I have no idea what I'm talking about
Go ahead and mock me
See where it gets you
Toast to life
Raise your glasses
A toast to life we make
Friends
Party
Laugh
Joke
Life has highs and lows
Ups and downs
A rollercoaster ride of emotions
Toast to life
Joy and fun
Life is a journey
Life is a path
Travel and learn
All that you can
A toast to life
Raise your glasses high
We only live once
Enjoy the ride
Her, Red
You are an art, full
a wonderful maze
The corners I'll paint
with this mischievous lips
How do I keep calm
when your sunset left a spark
And I can see your eyes
through this water paradise
May you be the storm, but
won't be fearing me to drown
The blazes amazed me
but I will never frown
To lose myself in yours
till the end of time
You
Your gentle touch
Let's me know I have a friend
Your gentle touch
Calms my fears
Life doesn't seem so bad
When I am holding your hand
The sky seems more blue
Darkness and trouble
Seemed to stay away
When I am with you
You let me know
I will never be alone
If ever I need someone
You are there
Through the good and the bad
Through the joy and the tears
Even at our worst
I know I can count on you
My Poem
This is my poem
My words
The dagger in my heart
The knife in my back
This my poem
The emotional chains that bind me
The emotional vines that wrap around me and won't let me free
This is my poem
My emotional flood
The pouring of
Blood
Sweat
Tears
This is my poem
My journey
The joy of life
The pain that sometimes is
This is my poem
My life
My hurt
My struggles
This is my poem
The flowing of tears
The laughing like a loon
This is my poem
My tears
My blood
My sweat
My struggles
The road I follow
The path I walk
My freedom
My prison
My gain
My loss
My joys
My punishment
This is my poem
This i...
Mortal love .
In mortal confinement The love we bore made commitment,
As a contagion,our hearts became more found of each other
But in silence it blossomed,like lilies in the artic with none to adore the aesthetical sense.
Petals on the winds,our love out into the cold world,
a beautiful aura unexplainable in word.
But the love we bore couldn't be
, For fate never let in ,to let us be.
But what we shared was real,
for even in the unseen world our souls remained intertwined _
even if fate never let in to let us be we'll always be meant to be_
...In mortal confinement The love we bore made commitment, As a contagion,our hearts became more found of each other But in silence it blossomed,like lilies in the artic with none to adore the aesthetical sense. Petals on the winds,our love out into the cold world a beautiful aura unexplainable in word But the love we bore couldn't be, For fate never let in ,to let us be. But what we shared was real, for even in the unseen world our souls remained intertwined _ even if fate never let in to let us be we'll always be meant to be_ .
In mortal confinement The love we bore made commitment,
As a contagion,our hearts became more found of each other
But in silence it blossomed,like lilies in the artic with none to adore the aesthetical sense.
Petals on the winds,our love out into the cold world,
a beautiful aura unexplainable in word.
But the love we bore couldn't be
, For fate never let in ,to let us be.
But what we shared was real,
for even in the unseen world our souls remained intertwined _
even if fate never let in to let us be we'll always be meant to be_
...Scars
The surgeries she has had in her life
Have left many scars
Many people laugh at her
Many people make fun of her
All because she was born different
I for one see past the scars
I see the beautiful person she is
She is shy
Afraid I will laugh
Just as all the others have
I have shown her my scars
Told her my story
Still she is weary
I don't blame her
When all the kids laughed at me
It took time
Time to heal
Time open up again
Time to love
Yes I understand
For now we are just friends
She at least trusts me that much
I am cool with that