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Seasons come and go but it's always at this time of the year once the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there's always a sadness that overcomes the soul. We have always pointed out that at the moment of the year memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that great things have to end. Many a summer we had been unaware 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 experiences always return each year when the summer sun is dimmed from the arriving Autumn wind.
At summers end where Autumn leaves start to turn there's always a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So many times years ago when summer concerns a close it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of how things used to be. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our childhood play during those summers of so very long ago have become pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of those yesteryears have become lost with all the passage of time. Sorry to say how the innocence of those bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of existence of times of now. Will no longer exist times of carefree innocent play for many of our children, for they too are caught within the whirlwind of existing and not living.
As Autumn winds blow the days are shorter and there's a chill in mid-air. That noticeable aurora that one senses when top video learn to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In all those summers of those yesteryears when Autumn winds start to blow are constant reminders of how the world has changed. Because the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily business expense. Will no longer are those lazy hazy days of summer which i once knew. Attended is the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to reach would have been a most festive time of year. Now, rather than joyous anticipation there is merely a grim reality of just attempting to make it through one more day.
I've asked myself often times before that during dozens of wonderful summers of long ago where time seemed to stand still what is happening to help make the times of summer where so very little memories are created. The planet today can be a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a faster pace. Virtually no time down the sink, not just a minute to shed, heaven forbid we should drop our smartphones. It seems that effortlessly these wonderful technological know-how in history Thirty years could have made the world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there isn't any balance nowadays today. Too may of our youth starve yourself each day. Weight loss program our citizens are so impoverished just increases the imbalance we face today. These are simply section of the reasons which make me understand that those lazy events of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective times of our lives.