Dear Moon,

I promise to you
that I am okay.
That it was nothing
but time and a face
that was gained.

I promise to you
that I will be selfish
for once, and look up
at you and think nothing
but of the possibility
of me being a better
person because of you.

Disappointment is meant
to show you how much you
can be proud of.

I am proud of you moon,
for never setting.

For sticking your middle
finger up in broad daylight.