My Life Before

My life before was a dream like theory.
Even though we didn't have that much.
I had my life and I had my pride.
I had a place that I called home.
I had no fear and I had no care,
For I was loved, did not shed a tear.
Whenever problems came my way, we fought together day by day.
We would chit-chat together every night.
Normally a popcorn in hand as time goes by.
Have a delicious home made meal with a possessive aroma
So sweet and so strong, that you cant resist but stare along.
Have a wonderful day in school ,
with friends who did not judge,
Friends who did not care for one but all.
Living in the town I was born.
Not worrying about stay not for once.
My life before was a like theory,
but now its just a fantasy