Miss Dawn ©By Becky My dad told me what I've been hoping to hear Hoping to hear it for at least a whole year He is going to bring someone else into my life He finally ask Miss Dawn to become his wife She has hair of gold and the sweetest smile To have her hug me I would walk a whole mile She and Dad met while both were on the Internet That was three years ago and you can just bet They have had enough time to really get to know All about each other and have had time to grow Close enough for a family we will someday form Nothing that is considered to be out of the norm They bought a big bike and over the country roam But it sure is nice when they come back home Looking at house plans is really quite square But if it makes them happy who am I to care All I really care about is a room of my own And maybe, just maybe a room with a phone Don't see my real Mom for a year sometime more She lives quite close but I don't set much store Of her ever spending any real time with me But I look forward to visits with my sis Tiffany My sister is just as crazy about my Miss Dawn She talks about her when we are on the phone They finally chose a house plan and I am so glad The builders stared building, it makes me so mad Why is it taking them so long, I really want to know When will it be finished and everyday I there go To see what's happened, sometime not too much Has been done and the disappointment is such I think it will never be finished no never in time For their wedding date is February twenty nine Why my dad chose this date I will truly never know Miss Dawn can't figure it out either even though It is to be her wedding too but dad he did insist She really doesn't mind, she just makes out lists Of things to do and things to buy for the house I am really getting antsy and I tend to grouse I will be so happy, when the house is finally done And they get married and I can really call her MUM I talked to grandmama about the date they set It takes four years for it to come around and yet She just smiles, chuckles saying don't worry dear We'll just give them a present on every fourth year Now if that makes sense, I can't figure it I fear I would rather get a present each and every year But I guess it doesn't matter when the date is set Just so long as they get hitched I will never fret So Miss Dawn I say this and I am so very sincere Welcome to our family, we all hold you so dear You'll have a son who'll love you more each day I hope you will be happy, that's all I have to say Love Chris Belljoye November 13. 1999