There is a light that can be seen,
Only by the eye on the right.
It hides from the left,
And does not shine as bright.
The Right eye knows it is there,
Yet it keeps its existence a secret.
Not to be malicious or mean,
But because the Left and the Right have never met.
Though they have seen each other in reflections and pictures,
Their introduction has never been official, proper or right.
So the Right keeps its secret light to itself.
And the Left, won’t tell the Right of its own, secret light.