My father’s broad, thick, warm and powerful hands are the beacon of my life journey and the driving force to encourage my progress. These hands, the vicissitudes of life are deep, always tell gently in silence, which has given me confidence and courage imperceptibly.
Father’s strong arms are the safest harbor. He shakes gently and falls asleep safely. My father always likes to lift me up with strong arms. He always makes me giggle. My innocent face is printed in his bright eyes.
People say that my daughter is the lover of my father’s last life. There are too many temptations and deceptions on the road of life. I will cut through thorns and thorns for you and ensure your safety all your life. The broad and thick palm covers the young feet and takes care of your healthy growth. Father’s love is calm. Fathers are not used to talking about love. With a warm hug, they can feel his unspeakable deep love.