{"id":5237,"date":"2023-11-26T20:25:59","date_gmt":"2023-11-26T20:25:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=5237"},"modified":"2023-11-28T19:40:40","modified_gmt":"2023-11-28T19:40:40","slug":"how-things-were-and-will-be","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/h-poems\/how-things-were-and-will-be\/","title":{"rendered":"How Things Were and Will Be"},"content":{"rendered":"<p> How Things Were and Will Be<br \/>\nby cricketjeff on October 31, 2011.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved<br \/>\nI remember when the summer was an endless round of play<br \/>\nAnd games were only finished by the dark<br \/>\nWhen growing-up and living were a million miles away<br \/>\nPast pretty girls and kissing in the park<br \/>\nWe were always in a hurry didn&#8217;t know that life was sweet<br \/>\nTill we found a world of worry when our childhoods were complete<\/p>\n<p>There were days of lying doggo in a field of waist high grass<br \/>\nThere were weeks of catching tiddlers in the stream<br \/>\nClimbing trees and chasing rainbows as tomorrow tried to pass<br \/>\nI remember but it seems more like a dream<br \/>\nIf we could we&#8217;d hurry back there to that land of make-believe<br \/>\nFrom this castle built on worry where we&#8217;re doomed to sit and grieve<\/p>\n<p>Were you ever in those playgrounds counting conkers with your friends<br \/>\nDid you tease the other children that you knew<br \/>\nIf you had the chance to go back would you try to make amends<br \/>\nOr\u00a0 continue with your misbegotten crew<br \/>\nI&#8217;m still headlong in a hurry heading somewhere I don&#8217;t know<br \/>\nTrying hard to bury worry in imaginary snow<\/p>\n<p>Will you meet me in those summers and with just as little care<br \/>\nWill you love me as you&#8217;ve never loved before<br \/>\nMake the future twice as golden as the memories we&#8217;ll share<br \/>\nSo I&#8217;ll never know what treasures lie in store<br \/>\nThen at last I&#8217;ll cease to hurry I&#8217;ll want every day to last<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;ll leave all thoughts of worry in my past<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How Things Were and Will Be by cricketjeff on October 31, 2011.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved I remember when the summer was an endless round of play And games were only finished by the dark When growing-up and living were a million miles away Past pretty girls and kissing in the park We [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9706,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-5237","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5237","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5237"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5237\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6271,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5237\/revisions\/6271"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9706"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5237"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}