All Those Things

When we were small kids,
When we had little drops of water on our eye lids,
When we were best friends,
When our wild imaginations had no ends...
Yeah all those things,all those minor things,
I miss them, memory of them stings...
When we used to fight over toys,
When we had innumerable joys,
When all we had to do was play,
When a sweet candy used to make our day...
Yeah all those things, all those minor things,
I miss them so badly it stings...
When we cried over nothing,
When we laughed over everything,
When everybody didn't point out my flaws,
When everybody loved me as I was...
Wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything and everyone believed in you?
Well..Everything has changed.