{"id":2424,"date":"2016-08-06T10:21:58","date_gmt":"2016-08-06T10:21:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/?page_id=2424"},"modified":"2016-08-06T10:25:39","modified_gmt":"2016-08-06T10:25:39","slug":"regen","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/?page_id=2424","title":{"rendered":"Regen"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre><strong><span style=\"color: #333333;\">REGEN<\/span><\/strong>\r\n<strong><span style=\"color: #333333;\"><em>Written by Sara So Far<\/em><\/span><\/strong><\/pre>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">De regen valt bij bakken uit de hemel<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">in mijn tuin en op het ongeschonden gras<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">Het lot van dit stuk aarde lijkt bezegeld<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">deze modderpoel die ooit zo prachtig was<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik weet wat het doet<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik vrees deze vloed<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">De tranen vallen bij bakken uit de ogen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">op het kussen en op de ongeschonden ziel<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">Ze zeggen niets maar spreken toch bewogen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">van een struikelblok waar iemand over viel<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik weet wat ik mis<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik vrees dat liefde niet meer is<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">Genade valt bij bakken uit de hemel<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">overvloedig in de uitgestrekte hand<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">Het doorbreekt de dreigementen van de nevel<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">de liefde woelt in het verdroogde zand<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik weet, het is daar<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #333333;\">En ik vrees dat jij het droog verklaart<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4>\u00a92002 Sara So Far<\/h4>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>REGEN Written by Sara So Far &nbsp; De regen valt bij bakken uit de hemel in mijn tuin en op het ongeschonden gras Het lot van dit stuk aarde lijkt bezegeld deze modderpoel die ooit zo prachtig was En ik weet wat het doet En ik vrees deze vloed &nbsp; De tranen vallen bij bakken [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":2227,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"page-leftsideimg.php","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-2424","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P49K3m-D6","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2424","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2424"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2424\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2426,"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2424\/revisions\/2426"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2227"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sarasofar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2424"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}