My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
Recurrences in the text
- → My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.
- → My lips are infinite sweetness.
- → My eyes give tenderness.
- → Everything is vain.
- → I want love, the love that liberates in truth and joy.
- → I present myself to you alive, with love, insistent.
- → Only I give sure joy and love.
- → I come with love and peace.
- → This harmony becomes a proclamation of light, forges, makes luminous the child of the light, which involves the thoughts in depth to make them pure, in fullness and in that conviction of safe belonging.
- → This harmony starts and spreads from me to you.
- → Rejoice by spending time with me, meeting me every day in joy and sorrow.
- → Rejoice of me, who am not vain, adventurous, who am clear, limpid, pure, crystalline and certain.
Relative arguments