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Seasons appear and vanish but it's always at the moment of year once the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there's always a sadness that overcomes the soul. I've always realized that at this time of the season memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that great things have to end. Many a summer i was unaware how the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of energy continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships which were forged those a long time ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds start to blow. We have long since gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return each and every year if the summer sun is dimmed from the arriving Autumn wind.
At summers end where Autumn leaves start to turn there is always a foreboding premonition of the season ahead. So often years back when summer concerns a detailed it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were 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 such a long time ago are now pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears have become lost using the passage of your time. Unfortunately how the innocence of these bye gone years are nowhere to be found in the whirlwind of information on times of now. No more are available days of carefree innocent play for a lot of in our children, for they also are caught inside the whirlwind of existing and not 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 how the world has changed. Since the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. No longer are the ones lazy hazy days of summer that I once knew. Gone to may be the anticipation knowing that as summer ebbs soon to arrive will be a most festive time of the year. Now, rather than a joyous anticipation there is merely a grim reality of just attempting to make it through another day.
I've asked myself often in the past that in those wonderful summers of way back when where time did actually stand still what has happened to make the days of summer where so little memories are created. The planet today is really a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a much faster pace. Virtually no time to pay out, not a minute to lose, heaven forbid we should drop our mobile phones. It appears that with all of these wonderful technological innovations of history 30 years could have made our world and our existence achieve a better balance. And, yet there's no balance in today's world today. Too may of our youth starve yourself every day. Diet program our citizens are extremely impoverished just increases the imbalance we face today. These are merely part of the reasons that make me realize that those lazy events of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the best days of our everyday life.