i don't know how you feel, or what you think about when the moon is high and your spirit is down.
i don't claim to be your friend, nor have i ever told you how much you mean to me; maybe you do, maybe you don't, it doesn't mattered.
for i have seen you grow, and i have seen you smile when all i could hope for you was rain.
i have seen you climb your mountains, and swim across the harshest of monsoon rivers, without ever complaining about the facilities, without ever saying a bad word.
and in turn you have taught me how much more we are capable of, how much more we can love, even on a simple tuesday.
and for that, I am ever so grateful.