Reminiscence

I liked it better when we were five
Young innocent and carefree of life
You sat beneath the sunset flying the kite
I lay upon the tree to watch the site.

Time as past and we have path.
I taught myself the way we laughed
I showed my eyes the fun we had.
But my hands as lost sight of you

When you were tired I fought.
When you were fighting I was sleeping
And when I had my back to the wall you were there
When I was sad you were sad.
And then you would laugh and I would laugh too
I enjoyed you company as so did they.
But now you are there and I am here
What happened?