My Doll

My doll, she sits on the window sill watching the world go by.
She sits all day and all night just watching, wishing, believing.
She has big bright eyes to watch the world.
She wishes of going outside to feel the wind, touch the grass, smell the flowers.

One day she was crying , she touched the window and a tear fell from her eye.
I saw her cry I took out into the world, but I lost her in the garden.
I cried I needed her to watch the world from my window sill come back dolly I said I cried again and went back inside.

I went back outside I fell on the grass in sadness , when I opened my eye there she was smiling up at me.
I missed you I cried with joy.
I ran back inside and put her on the window sill so she could watch the world go by.