SelfPub: Youth and maturity

Youth and the maturity sat down on the bench...
The youth said, "You're how I manage it..."
Maturity said: "Beauty is not eternal,
Learn to share the beauty of the heart..."
Youth, with a sneer: "What is it about you?
Home, family, work... Boring chains..."
Maturity smiled, like a little daughter:
"Without the shackles of family men - singles..."
The youth kept saying, "Everything in me is fine,
Young, free, and beautiful, okay?"
Maturity replied, "I'm wiser
And with you, baby, to argue wouldn't dare.
Grow up, learn, happiness is not in freedom,
No night festivities, not in the Paris fashion..."
The youth laughed: "all this Nonsense
Just not in this happiness, then, no happiness"
Maturity answered: "No, it happens
If you live with a loved heaven allows,
If the laughter of children is heard from the house...
Are you still happy baby, a stranger..."
Youth asked: "If it's true
Well the nights crying and what secrets?"
"I better...", - maturity said:
"Because before that it's not appreciated..."