If one day,
My words get deleted
From all the platforms
Where I posted them;
If one day,
My thoughts get crumpled
And shredded into bits
And thrown into the bin;
If one day,
I choose to forget
All of the songs of my heart-
Be they joyful or blue;
Know this:
My soul is rich enough
To have more to give,
And it can be lacking enough,
To have more to yearn for-
And these are enough
For my words
To last a lifetime.