My sweet little toy
Was a small cute boy
Though it didn't walk
We did have some talk
One day I lost it
And searched for it all night
I was taken aback
And if necessary I would fight
I cried, I screamed
As I as I could
I had lost all the hope
But still I thought it would
Then my mother said
"If I lost it, it's fine"
And a doll I saw after
20 years was mine
That sweet little toy
Was my sweet little toy.
That sweet little toy Was my sweet little toy. Beautifully and tenderly penned poem is shared here.10
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A refined poetic imagination, Soha S. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.