{"id":2845,"date":"2020-02-02T22:36:00","date_gmt":"2020-02-02T22:36:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/authorleewoods.com\/?p=2845"},"modified":"2022-09-28T22:43:40","modified_gmt":"2022-09-28T22:43:40","slug":"sandbox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/authorleewoods.com\/?p=2845","title":{"rendered":"Sandbox"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When my girls were children they spent hours outside. Usually playing in the sandbox under the swing set, I built for them. I often think about those simple days gone by. This poem was a way to remember the good old days.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/authorleewoods.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/fabian-centeno-uY60pJUHqOo-unsplash.jpg?resize=255%2C169&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2944\" width=\"255\" height=\"169\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Sand Box<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">I look out my back window<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">At where you used to play<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">I smile as I remember<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">All the sunny days<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">I recall your laughter<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">As I\u2019d sit and watch you play<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">In the sandbox that I built for you<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Where you\u2019d want to spend the day<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">At times the sand became a tower<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">And then it would be gone<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Only to become a creation<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">That came from your precious mind<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">No matter what you built or made<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">I loved to watch you play<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">In the sandbox that I built for you<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Those were special days<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">You\u2019ve since grown up<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">And moved away<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">But the memories they remain<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">The sandbox that I built for you<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Will never be the same<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">                                                                                             <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When my girls were children they spent hours outside. 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