I have never revealed this before
Because it is something we never discuss
Call it a premonition, but please do not fuss
I have always known as back as I can remember
My life would end when my years reach September
50 is September, I am in August
I know that is soon, it is fast approaching
I am not giving in, only validating
I choose to spend my time with you
Leaving a gift that will always be
All of my writings, all of my musings
Keep near your heart, there to for your using
I want you to take, and keep with you
Read to your children, when you have a few
Tell them of my love for each one
How I am always here enjoying their fun
I will love you forever and a day
I will hold you all again, come what may
by Renee Robinson
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