Singapore Sisters

The airport was spotless and cleaned the soles of shoes

We were flattered by the candies issued by the customs

The cost of being methodical is a fine that is clearly marked

 

My dear friend lives in this civilized and severe country

I turned my head as if I saw seven years ago

She is standing by the railing like an angel

Our eyes locked and shouting

 

See you again in seven years

Time keeps us quiet

The undercurrent surging in the calm of the sea

Singapore Sisters