(Author's Note : I wrote this poem on the slim hope that Starr's little girl might have been thrown from the car on GH and might be alive somewhere, waiting to be rescued. This poem just came to me. I haven't written a poem in a long time, so I'm not sure how good it may be.)
For Peanut
When your heart breaks;
And you're falling to the ground;
Who will pick you up;
When you're crushed and broken?
You're all alone within a foreign land-
With no one to catch you when you fall.
You teeter upon the edge of the abyss;
A fragile heart alive within your chest.
Will you lay there, unnoticed;
With a blanket of stars in the sky;
Hoping someone will find you;
Lost and forlorn on the edge of tomorrow?
Tears fall; you're losing hope...
How long till someone finds you?
Too small; you go unnoticed;
Now only a miracle could bring you home.