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Seasons come and go but it's always at the moment of the year once the sun sets just 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 noticed that at this time of year memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow understanding that great stuff has to end. Many a summer we were 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 a long time ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds begin to blow. We now have long since 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 is always a foreboding premonition of the season ahead. So frequently years back when summer involves a close it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow which were shed are haunting reminders of how things was once. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature in our childhood play during those summers of so very long ago have become pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears are actually lost with all the passage of your time. Sad to say the innocence of those bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of existence of times of now. No more exist events of carefree innocent play for many in our children, for everybody are caught within the whirlwind of existing rather than living.
As Autumn winds blow the days are shorter and there's chill in the air. That noticeable aurora any particular one senses when top video start to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In every those summers of these yesteryears when Autumn winds start to blow are constant reminders of the way our society has evolved. Since the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily business expense. Will no longer are the ones lazy hazy times of summer that I once knew. Visited may be the anticipation knowing 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 another day.
I have asked myself many times in the past that in those wonderful summers of long ago where time appeared to stand still what is happening to help make the times of summer where so little memories are made. The world today is a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves at a considerably faster pace. Almost no time down the sink, not just a minute to shed, heaven forbid we should drop our smartphones. It would appear that with all these wonderful technological know-how of history 3 decades could have made the world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there's no balance in our society today. Too may in our youth starve yourself every day. Weight loss program our citizens are so impoverished just adds to the imbalance we face today. These are merely part of the reasons which make me recognize that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best times of our lives.