I desire brilliant children, who belong to me, because they already belong to me, who love and do not let themselves go to the world, which is constantly falling.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I'm your father and I take care of you, son .→ When you're sad , son , think of me, father , and you'll rejoice , the sadness will disappear .→ When you can 't love , son , look at me, the father , as I love , and you will love .→ When you are assailed by any doubt , son , embrace me, the father , and any doubt will disappear with my warmth of father .
Relative arguments