Poetry on letting go

For my dad... who passed away at exactly this month 5 years ago...

When a tree fails to withold its leaves
Then its time to let go

Face the fact that we could no longer be together
Because its the season of the lonely weather

So gloomy as it maybe,
But its reality as we can see
People come and go
even the ones whom we love so

Just learn to prepare yourself
Accept that its over
The one you tell stories and share moments
Will no longer be there

In time, you will not be together
But please don't cry or be bitter
So gloomy as it may be
It's the season of the lonely weather...