My children finally need me and my love, to whisper "father, we love you", to spend every single day, instant and moment of love for me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Having come to this knowledge, my children want to interrupt that slavery, be no more prisoners of a collapsing building, understand the illusions, the disappointments born of the world and the flesh.
- → The realized son finally accomplished everything he wanted, for which he lived to know me, can understand the parts of his life he thought empty, he fills that nonexistent vacuum, he is completely alive, true, full, shining and brilliant.
Relative arguments