{"id":61,"date":"2008-01-19T08:53:00","date_gmt":"2008-01-19T08:53:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/2008\/01\/19\/love-waves\/"},"modified":"2020-03-15T11:33:35","modified_gmt":"2020-03-15T11:33:35","slug":"love-waves","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/2008\/01\/19\/love-waves\/","title":{"rendered":"Love Waves"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Notes: Taken from the book Notes of Ideas by Nolit Abanilla. This piece was written in 1986.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: rgb(51, 102, 255);\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">LOVE WAVES<br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);\"><br \/>\nI wonder on a hazy sky,<br \/>\nWith this question raised up, why?<br \/>\nIs it love I knew last night?<br \/>\nHow you linger in my sight.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>I walk along the ill-trodden path<br \/>\nI need someone to go through that<br \/>\nI look at you, I see that star.<br \/>\nThough I feel you&#8217;re not so far.<\/p>\n<p>You look so sweet, deep in your eyes,<br \/>\nMy spirit soars as if it flies.<br \/>\nWhen I&#8217;m with you I wont feel blue<br \/>\nYes, It&#8217;s love, I really knew.<br \/>\n<!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Notes: Taken from the book Notes of Ideas by Nolit Abanilla. This piece was written in 1986. LOVE WAVES I wonder on a hazy sky, With this question raised up, why? Is it love I knew last night? How you linger in my sight. I walk along the ill-trodden path I need someone to go &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/2008\/01\/19\/love-waves\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Love Waves&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-61","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-literature"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/61","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=61"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/61\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":186,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/61\/revisions\/186"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=61"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=61"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nolits.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=61"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}