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Seasons come and go but it is always at the moment of the year if the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always disappear. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there is always a sadness that overcomes the soul. I've always pointed out that currently of the season memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that perfect everything has to get rid of. 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 many years ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds begin to blow. We've for many years gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return every year once the summer sun is dimmed by the arriving Autumn wind.

At summers end where Autumn leaves begin to turn often there is a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So many times years ago when summer involves a detailed it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that have been shed are haunting reminders of the way things was previously. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature in our childhood play during those summers of so very long ago are actually pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of these yesteryears have become lost with the passage of time. Sad to say that the innocence of those bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of existence of times during the now. No longer exist events of carefree innocent play for most of our 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 up. That noticeable aurora that 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 learn to blow are constant reminders of the way the world has evolved. As the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily business expense. Will no longer are the type lazy hazy times of summer i once knew. Attended may be the anticipation knowing that as summer ebbs soon to come would have been a most festive season. Now, rather than a joyous anticipation there is only a grim reality of just attempting to make it through another day.

I've asked myself often in the past that during all those wonderful summers of way back when where time appeared to stand still what has happened to help make the times of summer where so little memories are manufactured. The world today is a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves in a considerably faster pace. Almost no time to pay out, not a minute to lose, heaven forbid we ought to drop our mobile phones. It appears that with all these wonderful technologies of the past 30 years might have made our society and our existence acquire a better balance. And, yet there's no balance nowadays today. Too may in our youth go hungry each day. Diet program our citizens are extremely impoverished just adds to the imbalance we face today. These are just part of the reasons that make me realize that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the best times of our lives.