DOLLY

As I wake up I’m only a baby
I might find just maybe that this is the day
They might say that I will get the most special object ever!
I touch the doll then give a slight giggle to myself
Will I jiggle with happiness or jump with joy?
They will never guess it’s a boy, with its pink and white hearts and little tied bows
It looks exactly like me
But I’m just glad to see it with its little smile, it’s happy too
What will I do first?
I hug it
I tug on the tag as I love it so
I sit next to him on the sand and play with the soft feel
I mould a big heart for him to keep, just like the real thing inside me