Izzy Doll
by Carol Isfeld, July 1999
I travel to you in pockets!
I’m just a little soft thing;
Made with love and care.
My home will be a boy or girl
The place is – Everywhere!
I bring a smile and comfort,
When cuddled by a child.
My payment is the feeling
When the giver gets a smile.
That smile is there for all to see,
The feeling lives inside;
A memory of where I came from
Is shared to you with pride.
“To make a memory, you have to be there.”