Love is a descent, a bond, the complete realization of being father's children, of a father who loves and nothing else.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
- → I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → 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.
Relative arguments