My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Now say that I am anywhere to love you until you understand my face , my light , love , being children of just one father , that the father loves you, waits for you and will transform you, if you want , making you knowing that I live , exist , am everywhere for loving in pure, not seducing , not unreal , real , not inebriated , sober , clear , free and crystalline .
→ I, the love , am there , even if you do not estimate , if you do not understand this love , in not thinking of me, in non-silence , troubled in the ways of the world , on wrong paths , involved in an egoistic , confused , unclear , not limpid love , in the most desperate , intricate , with no way out situations .
Relative arguments