The Doll in the Store Poem

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In the window of the toy store, stood a doll so bright,
With hair that gleamed like golden light,
Her eyes so blue, her dress so fine,
A treasure for a child to call her own, oh, so divine!
With porcelain skin and rosy cheeks,
Her beauty captured hearts with peaks,
Her tiny hands and delicate pose,
Mesmerized everyone, from kids to those who were old foes.
Children passed by, eyes filled with awe,
Yearning for the doll to be theirs, they'd draw,
But she stayed put, behind the glass,
Longing for a loving touch, a child's grasp.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks to months,
The doll remained untouched by anyone's hunch,
Until one day, a little girl with a smile so bright,
Stepped into the store, her heart taking flight.
She gazed at the doll with pure delight,
Her eyes sparkling with pure insight,
Her tiny hands pressed against the glass,
Longing to hold the doll, oh, what a perfect lass!
The storekeeper noticed the girl's pure heart,
And brought the doll to life with a start,
The little girl held the doll with care,
Her happiness filling the air, a love so rare.
Together they left the store, hand in hand,
A perfect match, as if by fate's command,
The doll found her forever home, so sweet,
A love story that was truly a treat.
So, if you pass by a store window and see,
A doll waiting patiently, just like a bee,
Remember the tale of the doll in the store,
A love story that brought joy forevermore.