Love

He is always there for me. He supports me no matter what happened. He asked nothing from me, but gives everything that I have asked for. He has faith on me, rain or shine. He talks to me about life. He drives me everywhere I want to go. I lose my temper when I fail to understand my work, he patiently taught me, even though he had to revise SPM books. Anything I want, just a call, he will manage everything for me. Yes, everything.

The one and only man I loved the most, is my father.

I have always thought that, every father cleans their house, drives their kids to school, and arrange everything for the house. I just realized that I was wrong. Many fathers are strict figures to their kids, my father played with me. Many fathers come home and watch TV, my father quit watching TV with us. Many fathers rather read the news than sweep the floor, my father even irons all our cloths and put them in the right closet, every day. Many fathers believe in “man’s pride”, my father believes more in love.

Sometimes I think, I shall never find a boyfriend, because it is quite impossible to find a better man than he is.

Happy Fathers day.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails