Met

In this great big city

Where do you roam?

Had I met you somewhere before?

Did we

 Cross paths, hours apart

   From the same spot?

Perhaps you were here

 Exactly here

  Last evening

Where I sit now

  At this spot

We saw the same Merlion

 Spewing water to

  A different crowd

The 'Durian'

 Under a

  Different light

Night and morning

 Meets at the darkest point

  At the beginning of

   Daybreak.

I wonder

 How they prepared for

  The meeting

Or perhaps

  It came so

   N a t u r a l l y

    That when it was time

     They just - 

Met.