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Seasons come and go but it's always at the moment of 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. I've always noticed that at this time of the year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow realizing that great stuff has to end. Many a summer we had been unaware that the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of energy continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that were forged those many years ago their memories always resurface when Autumn winds start to blow. We now have for many years gone our separate ways but, those experiences always return each year if the summer sun is dimmed from the arriving Autumn wind.


At summers end where Autumn leaves learn to turn often there is a foreboding premonition of year ahead. So many times years back when summer comes to an in depth it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow which were shed are haunting reminders of methods things was once. 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 the yesteryears are actually lost with the passage of energy. Unfortunately the innocence of the bye gone years are nowhere offered in the whirlwind of existence of points during the now. No more are there days of carefree innocent play for a lot of of our own children, for everybody are caught inside the whirlwind of existing rather than living.

As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there's chill in mid-air. That noticeable aurora that certain senses when strong wind start to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In most those summers of the yesteryears when Autumn winds begin to blow are constant reminders of methods our world has evolved. As the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily overheads. Will no longer are those lazy hazy days of summer which i once knew. Visited is the anticipation understanding that as summer ebbs soon to come will be a most festive time of the year. Now, instead of a joyous anticipation there is certainly only a grim reality of just trying to make it through yet another day.

I've asked myself often times before that in all those wonderful summers of long ago where time appeared to stand still what has happened to make the events of summer where minimal memories are made. The entire world today is a much more somber, more chaotic, and moves at a faster pace. No time to pay out, not a minute to lose, heaven forbid we have to drop our smart phones. It seems that with all of these wonderful technological innovations in history 3 decades might have made the world and our existence gain a better balance. And, yet there's no balance in today's world today. Too may of our youth starve yourself every day. Too many of our citizens are so impoverished just enhances the imbalance we face today. These are just part of the reasons that will make me realize that those lazy events of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the most effective days of our everyday life.