There is nothing better than new love, except perhaps an enduring love that lasts as long as you live … and then some.
There is something about spring, when flowers bloom, all the animals have their babies and love seems to be in the air. Couples can be seen walking hand in hand, or smiling, holding hands and laughing as they sit on a patio sharing some appetizers or waiting on their dinner.
It is possible that this occurs in every season, in fact I know that’s true, but it never seems more visible than in the springtime when everyone starts to come out of their winter hibernation.
Young love, old love, it’s all the same and yet different. Young love developing as a new bud on a flower until it is in full bloom; old love continuing to blossom and spread as it grows.
This spring as you venture out doors, stop and sit a while and watch what is happening around you. If you are lucky you will see love in bloom.