Dear Sun, 

To see you grow.

Not as my child but as my love. 

To watch you get more and more confident

Feel more and more loved

In just a year

In just a year you have changed

Definitely for the better

You are comfortable

Happy

Smiling

Full of much more joy

In just a year, you seem less reserved

More bright

More shining

You are my sunshine after all.

In just a year

You may feel sorrow at times

But your habits have gotten better

When things get tough

You tough it out.

A year ago

You would have quit.

But you are still thriving

And each day you shine a little brighter.

I love watching you grow.

Sincerely, moon.