To my right, West stands the sun, no wait it is sinking slowly to the lowly horizon, To my left , South East, the moon, becomes more as the sun is less, best keep my eyes on, this. I have both in the same sky, the other part of the planet has no day or no night, light I am greedy and I am selfish, I want to keep them both, for more than these few nights, a wish. To early to tell if my wish will find the well and a bottom dry or filled with water, Even if I am right or if I am wrong, I will give back freely not because, I oughta, for you.