As Autumn Winds Blow830952
Seasons appear and vanish but it is always at the moment of the year once the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade away. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there is always a sadness that overcomes the soul. We have always noticed that currently of year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that perfect things have to end. Many a summer i was unaware that the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of your time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that have been forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds begin to blow. We've for many years gone our separate ways but, those memories always return each year if the summer sun is dimmed through the arriving Autumn wind.
At summers end where Autumn leaves begin to turn there's always a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So often in years past when summer involves a close it really did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of how things used to be. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our own childhood play during those summers of so very long ago are now pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of these yesteryears are now lost with the passage of energy. Sorry to say how the innocence of these bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of information on times during the now. No more are there events of carefree innocent play for most of our children, for they also are caught in the whirlwind of existing and not living.
As Autumn winds blow the days are shorter and there's chill in mid-air. That noticeable aurora that certain senses when strong wind begin to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In all those summers of the yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of the way our world has changed. Because the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. Will no longer are those lazy hazy times of summer which i once knew. Gone to is the anticipation realizing that as summer ebbs soon to come is a most festive time of year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there is certainly just a grim reality of just working to make it through yet another day.
I have asked myself often in the past that during those wonderful summers of long ago where time appeared to stand still what is happening to make the events of summer where so very little memories are created. The world today can be a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves at a considerably faster pace. No time to waste, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we have to drop our smart phones. It appears that with all these wonderful technological innovations in history 30 years might have made our society and our existence acquire a better balance. And, yet there isn't any balance in today's world today. Too may of our youth starve yourself every day. Too many of our citizens are so impoverished just enhances the imbalance we face today. These are simply area of the reasons that make me understand that those lazy events of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective times of our everyday life.