When It's Time Poem by Prabhakar Subramaniam

It's only when you have to leave
That you most want to stay
Stay back to grieve
Over that which never can stay - -
Never was sundown so serene
The gathering darkness more marine
The hills and the hollows may never have been
With the whispering mist coming between - -
This cold as welcome as rain down there
Seeps through sheepskin, skin, even deeper
The spooky wind shakes the window
Keeps at it through the night, cannot let go
Till I let go of the night and find a new day -
When you have to leave, what's there to say