Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My hands reach out to embrace you and give myself to you.→ My branches embrace you, head toward you and tighten you.→ This love makes me a father who only loves , who wants to embrace you, to be with you and to love you.→ I, the Lord God , I love you, I live for my children , I protect , I stand by you, and gently embrace my children .→ Embrace the father .→ You are happy , blessed by me, your father , dad , when I cuddle you with tenderness , love , I warm you in embracing you and feeling you mine .
→ With love I made you grow , fed , chased , carried in my arms and in my heart .→ I fill , full , circle in every member and connection of your body , alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love .→ These are the children of light and not of darkness , who have pulled out , nourished and revealed what I have given them from the beginning , which is love .→ This encounter must be nourished , cared by me and you.
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