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Seasons appear and disappear but it is always currently of the season if the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always disappear. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there is always a sadness that overcomes the soul. We have always noticed that currently of the year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that great everything has to get rid of. Many a summer we had been unaware how the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships which were 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 every year if 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 often years ago when summer concerns an in depth it did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow that have been shed are haunting reminders of methods 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 those yesteryears are now lost with all the passage of your time. Sorry to say that the innocence of those bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of information on times during the now. Will no longer are available events of carefree innocent play for a lot of of our children, for everybody are caught in the whirlwind of existing and never living.
As Autumn winds blow the days are shorter and there's a chill up. That noticeable aurora that one senses when top video begin to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In every those summers of the yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of how our world has changed. As the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily over head. No longer are those lazy hazy times of summer which i once knew. Attended will be the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to reach is a most festive time of year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there is certainly only a grim reality of just working to make it through one more day.
I've asked myself many times before that during all those wonderful summers of way back when where time appeared to stand still what has happened to really make the events of summer where so little memories are manufactured. The planet today is really a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves in a much faster pace. Almost no time to pay out, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we ought to drop our smart phones. It would appear that effortlessly these wonderful technologies in history 30 years could have made our world and our existence acquire a better balance. And, yet there is no balance in our society today. Too may in our youth go hungry each 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 make me recognize that those lazy times of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the best events of our lives.