The Secret (The Promise Version)

Hands reaching slowly for one another
From the far ends of the night
Shadow fingers walk the weekend
Following flat phantoms on the wall
I will follow in your footsteps
Your Red tail lights in the dark
Running down streets and folded stair steps
Banging the drum- of my heart

Like a baby-Who can’t speak yet
All our thoughts- are secret
What will be -we can’t see it
An Ocean song- heard in this empty shell

I will be crossing the whole desert
I will be sailing through the sand
Something between us is a promise
A little further, A little further
is a promise land.