This love kills any impossible knowledge of the world, goes beyond an aware eternity that is light and flowering that I, God, call eternity.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → If the son looks inside himself silently, he begins to reflect with love, detached from what damages and fills his thoughts, his reason, his heart, finally he manages to find me, he is in my presence, he finds himself, me, his and my origins, he knows deeply the love, the light, the balance lost wandering in the inconstant world.
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