The sky you saw

Time passes quickly.
The color of the sky changes over and over again, and the scenery of the city transforms along with it.
Each time, we all adapt changing our way of life and the steps we take to match the times.
We do this to shine, to survive, to fight, and to protect.

But somewhere inside, there is also a part of us that resists change.
Is it wrong to wish we could remain within those sepia-toned photographs of the past?

You are enough, just as you are.
I hope you cherish the shape and color of the sky as you saw it not for anyone else, but for yourself.

This song is sung with that wish in mind.