My Cupboard of Clothes

My Cupboard of Clothes

My cupboard is full with countless items
Vibrant, small and dull
When I call, its door it tightens
Not wanting for me to cull

It must be done, or no space there’ll be
I will be drowned in an endless sea
Do not try to compress me
And the doors, they opened to let me see

Do not fear, I hold you all dear
But some of you have to go
For a cupboard full with useless things
Is one I must not know

A better home I’ll find you now
One that needs you more
For compassion, love and vibrant things
Is the spirit I look for