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Seasons come and go but it is always currently of the year if the sun sets a bit earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade away. 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 year memories of past summers usually have brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that perfect stuff has to end. Many a summer i was unaware the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that were forged those in the past their memories always resurface when Autumn winds start to blow. We have long since gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return every year once the summer sun is dimmed from the arriving Autumn wind.


At summers end where Autumn leaves start to turn often there is a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So many times years back when summer involves a detailed it really did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow which were shed are haunting reminders of the way things used to be. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature of our own childhood play during those summers of so very long ago are now pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of these yesteryears are actually lost using the passage of energy. Sad to say how the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of information on points during the now. No longer are there times of carefree innocent play for most in our children, for everybody are caught in the whirlwind of existing and never living.

As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there's 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 learn to blow are constant reminders of methods our world has changed. 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. Visited may be the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to arrive would have been a most festive season. Now, rather than joyous anticipation there is certainly only a grim reality of just trying to make it through yet another day.

I've asked myself many times in the past that in all those wonderful summers of long ago where time seemed to stand still what is happening to help make the days of summer where so very little memories are made. The entire world today can be a far more somber, more chaotic, and moves at a faster pace. Almost no time to pay out, not just a minute to lose, heaven forbid we have to drop our mobile phones. It would appear that with all these wonderful technological know-how in history 3 decades would have made the world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there is no balance in today's world today. Too may of our own youth go hungry every day. Too many of our citizens are so impoverished just adds to the imbalance we face today. These are just area of the reasons that will make me realize that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best days of our everyday life.