interpretation of the sonnet
Aurora hates lit up the deep abyss,
and stars ,so mean and arrogant, but only serve the sky.
oh!just darkness in the centre hell accompanied the god-abandoned creature.
or left curse replaced@ praying curved on his fate.
time's lost its justice and value,
even poems had be faded cause of your legend and mythical affairs.
you're born from all sins of human but represented the hope and salvation in the doomsday.
I saw broken-soul burning in the hell-fire
an abandon-bone again came back for the world, even though had yet been ignoring by the almighty, as a new lord himself he is ,fallen to be a god in the mythical paradise, a King from the deep abyss so brilliant and shining, to whom praying the universe a peaceful dream .
Songs sang by angels in the top of Heaven,in the ever-lasting stream to praise and remember.
time 's the recorder about your myth