Childhood is something I can never forget - It's that part of my past I enjoyed the most. Memories that always bring a smile to my face. A kind of love that never fades, The toys I broke just for fun, Those old, wonderful chapters I'd read all over again. It's like listening to an old radio, Watching cartoons whenever I wanted, Performing silly little dramas just to entertain myself. Now, as I grew older, I feel myself losing interest - in me and everyone around me, locked away in my room with just four walls for company. We once learned the art of sharing, Now selfishness creeps in, slow as poison. At times, we wish we never grew up, Longing for a life we once thought meant nothing - Now, looking back, it means everything. Childhood - always alive in my memories and always a treasure to keep it safe.