If only we could see the Moon so full

With the three of our Eyes sieving the Pull

On the Light and the Dark side of the Ball

Our Two Eyes would tell each other's short fall

The Third Eye could Recognize Harmonize them all

If only we could see Life's This and Other Side

And sincerity could melt part of the Rocky Pride

It did spare Nothing to show and to hide

Still we could see the Beach below the Line of Tide

Then the Whole Picture could expedite this Uphill Ride

It's not like looking at the two sides of the Stamps

Life is not that simple with only Riches and Tramps

Choosing is most likely between Good and Fine

Where they've never drawn a Border or even a Line

Everyday Lives tell us to side, with the Bull or the Bovine

If only we could see the Moon from behind

The Dark Side had also Light of somekind

All the matters of bickerings and fightings

Are full moons for each side of the sightings

Sincerity and a little Love could put them under the same Lightings

If only we could see the full moon as One Ball

With our three Eyes, the Sincere one stands Tall