the moon was bright as ever
Lookying down at her
oh the stars up there
the soldiers of the moon's army

she looked back up at the sky
the stars starting conversations amongst themselves
the moon with a smile
satisfied by the outcome

now she felt calm
about what she had done
she got over it fast
she forgot the heart-wrenching past

she spotted the brightest star
and when she did
it winked right back

aftermath/positivity