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Seasons appear and vanish but it's always currently of year if the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze often there is a sadness that overcomes the soul. I have always pointed out that at this time of year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow understanding that all good things have to end. Many a summer we had been unaware the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of energy continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that have been forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds learn to blow. We've long since 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 begin to turn often there is a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So often in years past when summer involves a close it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of methods 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 those yesteryears are actually lost with the passage of energy. Unfortunately how the innocence of these bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of presence of times during the now. No more are available days of carefree innocent play for most in our children, for they also are caught inside the whirlwind of existing and never living.

As Autumn winds blow the periods are shorter and there is a chill in mid-air. That noticeable aurora any particular one senses when wind blows people start to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In all those summers of those yesteryears when Autumn winds start to blow are constant reminders of how our society has changed. Since the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily business expense. Will no longer are the ones lazy hazy days of summer that I once knew. Attended is the anticipation realizing that as summer ebbs soon to arrive would have been a most festive time of year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there is certainly merely a grim reality of just attempting to make it through one more day.

I've asked myself many times before that in dozens of wonderful summers of sometime ago where time appeared to stand still what has happened to make the days of summer where so very little memories are made. The entire world today is a a lot more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a considerably faster pace. Almost no time to pay out, not a minute to lose, heaven forbid we should drop our mobile phones. It would appear that with all of these wonderful technological innovations of the past Thirty years could have made our world and our existence achieve a better balance. And, yet there's no balance nowadays today. Too may of our own youth go hungry daily. Too many of our citizens are extremely impoverished just enhances the imbalance we face today. These are merely part of the reasons that make me realize that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective events of our everyday life.