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Seasons come and go however it is always at the moment of year when the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always disappear. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze often there is a sadness that overcomes the soul. I've always realized that currently of the season memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that all good everything has to finish. 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 were forged those a long time ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds start to blow. We've for many years gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return each and every year when the summer sun is dimmed by the arriving Autumn wind.
At summers end where Autumn leaves begin to turn there is always a foreboding premonition of the season ahead. So many times years back when summer involves an in depth it truly 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 of our own childhood play during those summers of so very long ago are actually pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears have become lost using the passage of energy. Sad to say that the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of existence of times during the now. No more are available events of carefree innocent play for most of our own children, for they also are caught within the whirlwind of existing rather than living.
As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there's a chill in the air. That noticeable aurora that certain senses when strong wind begin 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 methods our society has changed. Because the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. No longer are those lazy hazy events of summer that I once knew. Visited will be the anticipation realizing that as summer ebbs soon to arrive is a most festive time of year. Now, rather than joyous anticipation there is certainly just a grim reality of just working to make it through one more day.
I've asked myself many times previously that during those wonderful summers of sometime ago where time appeared to stand still what has happened to make the events of summer where so very little memories are made. The entire world today can be a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves at a much faster pace. Almost no time down the sink, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we should drop our smartphones. It appears that effortlessly these wonderful technologies of history 3 decades would have made the world and our existence acquire a better balance. And, yet there isn't any balance in our society today. Too may of our own youth starve yourself each day. Diet program our citizens are really impoverished just adds to the imbalance we face today. These are simply area of the reasons that will make me understand that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the best events of our lives.