Sonnet 108
Laijon Liu 20160601
In writing to find what I lack
That many grounds to excavate
The real you, newly discovered, unfamiliar
The overly-ambitious, false advertised me
And everything is like archaic characters
Hiding in some antique scrolls waiting
For all the pieces of puzzles to fit
There’re more stories behind your name
Eternity and love are two most difficult words
Give us lifetime sorrow and meanings of loss
New senses of pains, new feeling of discomfort
More in depth studies and acute definitions
We are many shapes and dimensions
We undergo many trials and cycles
