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Seasons come and go however it is always currently of the season when the sun sets a little earlier those gentle summer breezes always fade away. As Autumn winds replace that summer breeze there is always a sadness that overcomes the soul. I have always noticed that at this time of year memories of past summers have always brought me to tears. Tears of joy amidst sorrow knowing that perfect things have to end. Many a summer i was unaware how the gaiety and laughter we shared the sands of time continued to drift down that hour glass. The friendships that have been forged those a long time 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 every year once the summer sun is dimmed through the arriving Autumn wind.
At summers end where Autumn leaves start to turn often there is a foreboding premonition of the year ahead. So often years back when summer comes to a detailed it truly did hurt me so. The tears of sorrow which were shed are haunting reminders of how things used to be. The quiet refined yet almost rambunctious nature in our childhood play during those summers of so long ago are now pressed into conscious thought. The innocence of the yesteryears have become lost with all the passage of energy. Sorry to say how the innocence of these bye gone years are nowhere found in the whirlwind of information on times of now. No more exist times of carefree innocent play for most of our own children, for everybody are caught within the whirlwind of existing rather than living.
As Autumn winds blow the times are shorter and there's a chill up. That noticeable aurora that one senses when strong wind begin to blow foretells of cold dark nights of winter lying just ahead. In all those summers of those yesteryears when Autumn winds learn to blow are constant reminders of the way our society has evolved. Since the Autumn winds blow storm clouds of uncertainty hang heavily overheads. No more are those lazy hazy events of summer which i once knew. Visited may be the anticipation realizing that as summer ebbs soon to arrive would have been a most festive season. Now, rather than joyous anticipation there is only a grim reality of just working to make it through yet another day.
I've asked myself often times before that during dozens of wonderful summers of way back when where time seemed to stand still what is happening to really make the times of summer where so little memories are manufactured. The planet today is really a a lot more somber, more chaotic, and moves in a considerably faster pace. Virtually no time to pay out, not just a minute to get rid of, heaven forbid we should drop our mobile phones. It would appear that with all these wonderful technologies of the past Thirty years could have made our world and our existence achieve a better balance. And, yet there isn't any balance in our society today. Too may of our own youth go hungry daily. Weight loss program our citizens are so impoverished just enhances the imbalance we face today. These are simply part of the reasons which make me recognize that those lazy days of yesteryears summers when Autumn winds arrive really were the very best events of our way of life.