Help me make up a modern poem with the theme of "childhood memories".

Childhood's laughter, childhood's tears, all childhood's dreams:

Recall your memories, recall your memories, remember your memories:

Today's over, tomorrow's coming to an end, it's hard to end yesterday.

The morning breeze brings hope, just as the sunshine sends warmth.

The stars bring away the stigmata, just like the night takes away the memories.

The indifference of busyness, the chaos of thought, can not cover up the light that once shone.

We are proud that we have come full circle, from the ancient to the modern.

From childish to classic, an era of change.

We betrayed life, we betrayed faith.

But can not betray childhood, can not betray the innocence of the past.

Childhood is wonderful years, only because of that rapidly changing

Vibrant

Colorful years, only because that once blue sky.

Sometimes, stopping is also a kind of forward.