Poems I thought I could make

The island of toys

Somewhere there is a island.
The island, full with toys that were neglected by their previous owners.
All of them with some kind of fault.
'They don't function right'
'They don't look right'
Most of the toys were very happy with their mistakes
Some were sad about the mistakes
But little did they know
Somewhere
Just somewhere
There where bound to be people who would accept them and play with them.
Some day
They just had to hold on to the hopes that they would find that place no matter how long.
~Audrey