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Seasons appear and vanish but it's always at this time of the year when 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 the moment of year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that great everything has to get rid of. 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 which were forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds begin to blow. We have long since gone our separate ways but, those experiences 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 the season ahead. So frequently in years past when summer involves a detailed it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of how things was previously. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our own childhood play during those summers of such a long time ago have become pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears are actually lost with the passage of energy. Sad to say the innocence of those bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of presence of times of now. No longer are there events of carefree innocent play for many of our children, for they too are caught inside the whirlwind of existing rather than living.

As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there's chill up. That noticeable aurora that one senses when strong wind start to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In most those summers of those yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of methods our world 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. Attended is the anticipation realizing that as summer ebbs soon to reach will be a most festive time of year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there's just a grim reality of just attempting to make it through one more day.

I've asked myself many times previously that in all those wonderful summers of way back when where time seemed to stand still what has happened to make the events of summer where minimal memories are manufactured. The planet today is a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves in a much faster pace. Virtually no time down the sink, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we ought to drop our mobile phones. It seems that with all of these wonderful technological know-how of the past Thirty years would have made our society and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there is no balance nowadays today. Too may of our own youth go hungry every day. Diet program our citizens are so impoverished just increases the imbalance we face today. These are just section of the reasons that make me understand that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective times of our lives.