Dear Mrs. Web, I want to send flowers to a woman that I have recently met. I am not sending for each occasion. Dear Mrs. Web, My sister said you wouldn t answer this email. She s wrong. Real love doesn't only dance the night away.
Real love commits forever.
Real love cleans up the baby, goes to work every day, sits by a hospital bed, looks for you in a crowd, doesn't notice that you're fat and fifty. Real love cries when you're hurt and rejoice with your successes. Real love is a treasure and a gift. Every day all over the world there are millions of people who have the courage to provide real love, no matter how difficult the task. They are the arms of the goodness in this world.