You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I want you to love me, I always love you, in silence , joy and pain , I invite you to true , complete love that comes from within and shakes you hard , deep , intense .→ I am here , I exist , I am present , alive , working , never leave you, I want to love you and that you love me.→ I want my children to love me with the certainty of understanding that they are loved , that I am the only one who loves them strongly , with power and with all his being .→ My knowledge is immortal , leads to insistent thoughts , without boundaries to you loved , desired and wanted .
→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ 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 .→ 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 .→ You are loved children , but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love , but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
→ I am always with you, always.
→ I love you and I'm always with you.
Relative arguments