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Seasons appear and disappear however it is always at this time of year when the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always disappear. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there's always a sadness that overcomes the soul. We have always pointed out that at the moment of year memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow understanding that perfect things have to end. Many a summer i was unaware the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of your time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that were forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds start to blow. We've long since gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return each and every year when 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 frequently years ago when summer involves an in depth it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that have been shed are haunting reminders of methods things was previously. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature in our 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 your time. Unfortunately how the innocence of these bye gone years are nowhere to be found in the whirlwind of existence of points during the now. No more are available times of carefree innocent play for a lot of of our own children, for they also are caught within the whirlwind of existing and never living.

As Autumn winds blow the periods are shorter and there's chill in mid-air. That noticeable aurora that one senses when strong wind learn to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In every those summers of those yesteryears when Autumn winds start to blow are constant reminders of how the world is different. As the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily overheads. Will no longer are those lazy hazy days of summer that I once knew. Visited will be the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to arrive is a most festive time of year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there's only a grim reality of just working to make it through one more day.

I have asked myself many times in the past that during dozens of wonderful summers of way back when where time did actually stand still what is happening to really make the events of summer where so very little memories are created. The planet today is a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves in a much faster pace. No time down the sink, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we ought to drop our smartphones. It would appear that effortlessly these wonderful technologies in history Thirty years could have made the world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there's no balance in our society today. Too may of our own youth go hungry each day. Diet program our citizens are so impoverished just increases the imbalance we face today. These are simply section of the reasons that make me realize that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best times of our everyday life.