"Came Apart" The moment, Only tears in the mata, [1] The ima [2] held on the stone adz, And the warmth remained. In your eyes there was an island went through continental drift. In my hands there was a mountain chiseled and layered in the ocean. You brought your uniqie *bet'ay [3] , Got on *paraqu [4] , *qan'ud [5] away. From that moment, We live apart, Ocean, mountain, And Took on different journeys. "You Are Already Gone Far" You said you wanted to find your own island To pick the golden color rice ears, Grain by grain, to put into your glazed red vase, to put into lumbung [6] of the Southern Cross, to become a vocabulary sharing the same origin. The wavering canoe Harnessed with a strong outrigger Took away the emerald color Fongtian Jade* [7] , Paddled to the azure color island, And Traveled through the milky ways. Where anchor dropped, Te Punga, [8] Is the bay that the Southern Cross built, A new paradise for dreams ashore. "I Am Still Staying...
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