My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ What is visible is only visible , not safety , never makes my children happy , because they live a confused and disordered love .→ Day after day my children fight and pay an high price , because they can not listen to me when I shout sweetly of love .→ Given by a vacillating love need , you fall into the traps that the world has made available to you.→ But you are attached to the world , to the things of the world , you do not recognize me, the father who always loves you, deeply , and who treats you in love .
→ The world in which you believe you are living is only an illusion , it does not really exist , forever, it is an ephemeral kingdom , empty , subject to destruction .→ The nature of the world 's things is ephemeral , ambiguous .→ If you believe in me, in our bond , in indestructibility , you cannot take into account or worry about what is ephemeral .→ Act within yourself , think of me present , take me into account , speak to me, love me, listen to me, do not allow what is ephemeral to steal your attention .
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