Sonnet 123
Laijon Liu 20160617
Today’s new page inked yesterday’s stage
Your tears now for some events past
Nothing is interesting than what we collect
Not baseball cards or treasure trove or rare
Not Holy Grail or old folio leather bonds
Not trendy gadgets or prom queen or Nobel Prize
Only you, the days and nights we’ve shared
That will never be erased by tyrant Time
Haste, I search everywhere gather and store
Carefully draw your rose lips on my pages
Those priceless moments remain ever fresh
Only you and me, the world into oblivion
Nothing is important
Only you I recollect
