When I was a child, my father loved me on my shoulder.
This is the highest place where I stand.
This is the farthest I have ever traveled.
When you grow up.
Father likes his eyebrows.
In front of the certificate is an extension.
This is a wrinkle in the middle of the night.
We'll talk about it later.
Father's love is in my heart.
This is a silent figure before a long journey.
This is the last silence on the phone.
Now
Fatherly love is just around the corner.
This is out of gratitude.
This is a blessing sent in a word.