Nothing Lasts Forever

The sky isn't afraid of the change,

Maybe that's why I look up to it so often,

For it wears the greys

And the blues with the same confidence,

That nothing lasts forever.

For it shines in golden yellows,

And lilacs, pinks and oranges,

For nothing lasts forever.

Maybe one day I'll be the sky,

To endure so much change,

Yet have control over everything,

Even if nothing lasts forever.