My Dad's birthday

Today is my dad's 72 birthday.

We always manage to be together since I was a little kid to blow candle(s) on top of any kind of cake. I can never stop being grateful for having him as my dad. He is always there for me, just to stroke my shoulder or shed my tears or enlighten me or inspire me. I can be what ever I am now because of him. I remember when I fell, he taught me to stand up. I remember when I was down, he taught me to cheer up. He always says, there is nothing in the world that can take our dignity away. We are what we think we are.

I love you, Dad. I wish I could continue your passion and deliver your spirit to my children.