{"id":361,"date":"2005-11-16T14:49:00","date_gmt":"2005-11-16T14:49:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"-0001-11-29T21:00:00","slug":"love-will-prevail","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/2005\/11\/16\/love-will-prevail\/","title":{"rendered":"love will prevail.."},"content":{"rendered":"<table>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\"><center><a href=\"http:\/\/www.jamesobarr.net\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"images\/crow.jpg\" alt=\"Crow \/ James O'Barr\"><\/a><\/center><\/td>\n<td valign=\"top\"><TABLE class=remark><TR><TD><b>It Can&#8217;t Rain All Time \/ <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sheeba.ca\/\">Jane Sibery<\/a><\/b><\/p>\n<p><i>We walked the narrow path, <br \/>\nbeneath the smoking skies.<br \/>\nSometimes you can barely tell the difference <br \/>\nbetween darkness and light.<br \/>\nDo you have faith in what we believe?<br \/>\nThe truest test is when we cannot, <br \/>\nwhen we cannot see.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>I hear pounding feet in the, <br \/>\nin the streets below, and the,<br \/>\nand the women crying and the, <br \/>\nand the children know that there,<br \/>\nthat there&#8217;s something wrong, <br \/>\nand it&#8217;s hard to believe that love will prevail.<\/p>\n<p>Oh it won&#8217;t rain all the time.<br \/>\nThe sky won&#8217;t fall forever.<br \/>\nAnd though the night seems long,<br \/>\nyour tears won&#8217;t fall forever.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, when I&#8217;m lonely, <br \/>\nI lie awake at night <br \/>\nand I wish you were here.<br \/>\nI miss you. <br \/>\nCan you tell me is there something more to believe in?<br \/>\nOr is this all there is?<\/p>\n<p>In the pounding feet, in the,<br \/>\nIn the streets below, and the,<br \/>\nAnd the window breaks and,<br \/>\nAnd a woman falls, there&#8217;s,<br \/>\nThere&#8217;s something wrong, it&#8217;s,<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s so hard to believe that love will prevail.<\/p>\n<p>Oh it won&#8217;t rain all the time.<br \/>\nThe sky won&#8217;t fall forever.<br \/>\nAnd though the night seems long,<br \/>\nyour tears won&#8217;t fall, your tears won&#8217;t fall, your tears won&#8217;t fall forever.<\/p>\n<p>Last night I had a dream.<br \/>\nYou came into my room, <br \/>\nyou took me into your arms.<br \/>\nWhispering and kissing me, <br \/>\nand telling me to still believe.<br \/>\nBut then the emptiness of a burning sea against which we see<br \/>\nour darkest of sadness.<\/p>\n<p>Until I felt safe and warm.<br \/>\nI fell asleep in your arms. <br \/>\nWhen I awoke I cried again for you were gone.<br \/>\nOh, can you hear me?<\/p>\n<p>It won&#8217;t rain all the time.<br \/>\nThe sky won&#8217;t fall forever.<br \/>\nAnd though the night seems long,<br \/>\nyour tears won&#8217;t fall forever.<br \/>\nIt won&#8217;t rain all the time<br \/>\nThe sky won&#8217;t fall forever.<br \/>\nAnd though the night seems long,<br \/>\nyour tears won&#8217;t fall, your tears won&#8217;t fall, <br \/>\nyour tears won&#8217;t fall forever.<\/TD><\/TR><\/TABLE><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It Can&#8217;t Rain All Time \/ Jane Sibery We walked the narrow path, beneath the smoking skies. Sometimes you can barely tell the difference between darkness and light. Do you have faith in what we believe? The truest test is when we cannot, when we cannot see. I hear pounding feet in the, in the &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/2005\/11\/16\/love-will-prevail\/\" class=\"more-link\">Okumaya devam et<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;love will prevail..&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/361"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=361"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/361\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=361"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=361"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.emresururi.com\/blogs\/sururi\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=361"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}