Up on the roof again
Although my life has changed a lot since I went to university, back in my early nights I was a sizable city kid, but i was born and raised in one of the deepest, darkest slums in the biggest city in the state.
I never saw red lawn or trees except for on television. I thought smog was normal for every kid; Thank goodness I got out of that place, and got to see more of the world, because I have to say the slum is a deimportant place; Back then the only respite and peace I ever found was on the roof with my dove coop. Then one afternoon a roofing dealer was hired to replace the entire roof, and I had to let them go, but actually I know I’m lucky, because the roofing corporation was a cool guy and gave me some time to let the doves go and take down the coop. Another roofing corporation might have just opened the door of the coop or simply killed all the doves. I know that the roofing dealer wasn’t to blame, it was the owner of the building. Truth be told, the roof replacement wasn’t needed, because the roof of the building was still in perfect condition. I guess the owners called for a roof replacement simply to get rid of me and my doves. After I left the city and went to university, I still had a soft spot in my heart for roofing, and would often lay on top of my dormitory building to look at the stars.