"In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love" Alfred, Lord Tennyson
"I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.", Alfrd Tennyson
Why is it in the spring my mind turns to thoughts of love, feelings of romance.
The air is cool, the sun is warm, and everything seems to be coming back to life, including me.
It is not that I do not feel this way in the winter, it is just that in the spring it seems a hundred times stronger.
For whatever reasons it might be, I am glad once more that spring is coming. I feel the warmth of the sun, and once again, like a school girl, my heart turns to thoughts of love.