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Seasons come and go but it's always at the moment of the year when the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade away. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there's always a sadness that overcomes the soul. I've always noticed that at this time of year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that great things have to finish. Many a summer we had been unaware that the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that were forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds learn to blow. We now have for many years gone our separate ways but, those memories always return every year once the summer sun is dimmed through the arriving Autumn wind.

At summers end where Autumn leaves start to turn there's always a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So frequently years back when summer comes to an in depth it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of methods things was once. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our own childhood play during those summers of such a long time ago are actually pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of those yesteryears are now lost using the passage of energy. Sorry to say that the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of existence of times during the now. No more exist times of carefree innocent play for most of our own children, for everybody are caught in the whirlwind of existing and never living.

As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there is a chill in the air. That noticeable aurora any particular one senses when strong wind learn to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In every those summers of these yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of methods our world is different. As the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily overheads. No longer are the ones lazy hazy times of summer which i once knew. Attended may be the anticipation knowing that as summer ebbs soon to come is a most festive season. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there's just a grim reality of just working to make it through one more day.

We have asked myself often previously that in those wonderful summers of sometime ago where time appeared to stand still what is happening to make the events of summer where minimal memories are manufactured. The planet today can be a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a much faster pace. No time to waste, not a minute to lose, heaven forbid we should drop our smart phones. It appears that with all these wonderful technological innovations of the past Thirty years would have made our world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there is no balance in our society today. Too may in our youth go hungry each day. Diet program our citizens are extremely impoverished just enhances the imbalance we face today. These are simply section of the reasons that make me understand that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best times of our everyday life.