Longing For All My Children
I flip through the High-Def TV
I surf through the wide open Net
But my craving, that awful hunger
Is not even quenched yet.
Try to find a new story, a new town
One to replace the aching for the old
New lives, new dramas, new joys
But none capture me and take hold.
I miss the familiar names
I miss the warm knowing faces
Longing for that Pine Valley town
With her charms and graces.
So ABC, NBC, CBS or even FOX
Please be a gift giving brethren
And return to the great TV Land
The Soap, All My Children!
...You left me hanging, my heart whimpers.