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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Then the children are tormented , pursuing erroneous ways , walking through thoughts of love that engage them and make them prisoners of nothingness .→ Even from that mud , from that misery I can transform , change everything in light , because the world is null and nothing .→ Now my children feel they are not understood , because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness , of nothing , of something that has no substance , concreteness and coherence .→ Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements , in which there is nothing , absolutely nothing .
→ 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