Until the next moon turns blue

Blue moon, anyone?
Pride filled up the empty spaces, for what was being told will not be accepted.
Changes? Once, in a blue moon.

Not everyone can change.
Not everyone will change even they can change.
Not everyone who had changed will really change.
Not everyone who willing to change knows what they should change.
Changes and change, will it ended up the same again, or will one lost their identity genuinity?

Rocks change, weather change, life change, world change, it's only the men don't change.
Changes?
Until the next moon turns blue..