The Boy and the Heron was the last movie I watched before I moved away from my hometown and away from all my family and friends. Most importantly, I left my godson behind who I always viewed as if he were my own son since I helped raised him from birth. He has his mom, dad, sisters, my mom, and the rest of my family to look after him, but deep down, my heart was in pain thinking I'd left him behind. This song was all I kept replaying in the plane ride as I moved overseas and my boy would keep coming to my head and the tears would silently fall. This movie and this song impacted me so much and it's now a special memory for me and I will forever love this movie.