Pangaea

by Wolran Kim



When I am the desert
Even though you are the rain

When I am floating as the island
Even though you are flowing as the sea

Divided in two fisted hands of Jurassic era
The colossal separation is still rising
Grown as a depth of sima

Embrace the memories of the basin, finally we
are apart as far as Laurasia and Gondwana

Following your gulley line
Cooling down the magma
Just imagine where the deep lake lives in your land

You and me
We were one body from the first