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Seasons appear and vanish however it is always at the moment of the season if the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze often there is a sadness that overcomes the soul. I've always realized that at the moment of the season memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that perfect things have to get rid of. Many a summer we had been 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 many years ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds begin to blow. We have long since gone our separate ways but, those memories always return each year if 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 often years back when summer concerns a close it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow which were shed are haunting reminders of how things was previously. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our childhood play during those summers of such a long time ago are actually pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears are actually lost with the passage of energy. Unfortunately that the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere to be found in the whirlwind of information on times of now. No longer exist events of carefree innocent play for many in our children, for everybody are caught within 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 one senses when strong wind start to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In all those summers of the yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of how the world is different. Because the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. No more are the type lazy hazy events 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 the year. Now, rather than a joyous anticipation there's just a grim reality of just trying to make it through another day.
We have asked myself many times before that in dozens of wonderful summers of way back when where time appeared to stand still what is happening to make the events of summer where minimal memories are made. The world today can be a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a considerably faster pace. Almost no time down the sink, not a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we have to drop our smart phones. It seems that with all these wonderful technologies of the past Thirty years would have made our society and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there is no balance in our society today. Too may of our own youth starve yourself each day. Weight loss program our citizens are really impoverished just increases the imbalance we face today. These are just part of the reasons that make me understand that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best events of our way of life.