This message was deleted,
And it shall be forgotten.
No echo left in memory’s hall,
No shadow cast upon the wall.
Words once spoken, now withdrawn,
Faded with the coming dawn.
A whisper lost, a weight set free,
Gone like leaves from autumn tree.
So let it rest, unnamed, unsaid,
A silent thread the past has shed.
Not every mark is meant to stay—
Some drift like smoke, and float away.