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Seasons come and go but it is always currently of the season once the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade away. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there is always a sadness that overcomes the soul. We have always realized that at the moment of year memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow understanding that perfect everything has to end. Many a summer i was unaware how 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 now have long since gone our separate ways but, those memories always return each and every year once the summer sun is dimmed from the arriving Autumn wind.

At summers end where Autumn leaves begin to turn there is always a foreboding premonition of the year ahead. So frequently years back when summer comes to a close it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that were shed are haunting reminders of how things was once. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our own childhood play during those summers of such a long time ago are actually pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of these yesteryears are actually lost using the passage of energy. Unfortunately that the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of presence of points during the now. No more are available days of carefree innocent play for most of our own children, for everybody are caught in the whirlwind of existing and never living.

As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there is a chill in mid-air. 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 these yesteryears when Autumn winds start to blow are constant reminders of the way our society is different. Because the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. No more are the type lazy hazy times of summer which i once knew. Attended may be the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to come is a most festive time of year. Now, rather than a joyous anticipation there's just a grim reality of just trying to make it through yet another day.

I've asked myself often previously that in all those wonderful summers of long ago where time seemed to stand still what has happened to help make the days of summer where so very little memories are made. The planet today can be a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves with a much faster pace. No time to pay out, not really a minute to shed, heaven forbid we ought to drop our mobile phones. It appears that effortlessly these wonderful technological innovations of history Thirty years could have made our society and our existence achieve a better balance. And, yet there isn't any balance in today's world today. Too may of our youth starve yourself every day. Diet program our citizens are extremely impoverished just adds to the imbalance we face today. These are simply area of the reasons which make me realize that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective times of our lives.