A couple of five year olds...

I was observing a couple of cute five year olds at the pond I regularly fish. They were having a great time, exploring the shoreline looking for turtles, frogs, laughing and having a great time. They came over to me and asked me how to fish. I showed them what I could, and being of that age when patience wears thin, they ran off to explore something else. Their parents were nowhere to be seen, but being in a crowded park I assumed they were nearby, perhaps even in sight. So I kept fishing, paid them no heed. They ran to where some other kids were kicking a ball around and joined the fun. I thought, what a wonderful thing, to have all that energy and curiosity, without a care in the world, one white kid, and one black, and then I thought of the recent past events, and thought to myself, "what the hell happened to us?"