Lost Doll Finds Love

In a world of dreams, where fantasies dwell, There once was a doll with a tale to tell. She had porcelain skin and eyes so bright, A dress of lace, a vision of delight. But fate played a trick, a cruel twist of fate, For this cherished doll, a loss would await. In the rush of the day, she was left behind, Abandoned and forgotten, no love to find. Amidst the chaos, she silently wept, Her delicate heartache, forever kept. She longed for the arms that once held her tight, To be cherished again, brought back to the light. Through meadows and valleys, she aimlessly roamed, Searching for solace, a place she called home. She whispered her name to the moon in the night, Hoping someone would find her, restore her delight. Days turned to weeks, and weeks to years, Still, no one heard her sorrowful tears. But just when her hope began to fade, A child appeared, stumbling upon her glade. With curious eyes and a heart full of love, The child discovered the doll, sent from above. A connection sparked, a bond that grew strong, For the doll had found where she truly belonged. With tender care, the child cradled her tight, Giving warmth to her soul, banishing the night. No longer lost, she found solace and peace, A love so pure that it would never cease. Now, the lost doll had a place to belong, Her broken heart mended, her spirit so strong. In the arms of the child, she finally found, A love everlasting, forever profound. And so, in the annals of time, it is told, Of a lost doll, who at last found her gold. For even in darkness, when hope seems so far, Love can guide us home, like a shining star.