Bread
At a moment
It's not enough to be young, to have time
The dreams
In each stage of life are different
Love
Is no longer the only pursuit of people
There are many things beyond wanting to be happy
Children
Grow up and give another meaning
To pleasure
The privilege of making bread
In the tiredness of each day
There are no free spaces
And the old vanities
Lost their place
Great revolutions
Happen
Slowly, silently
At least
We are not stuck in the same mistakes
We already have
Very clear evidence of what we don't want
And now
Opinions no longer bother
There are many things beyond wanting to be happy.
