Home is a beautiful thing to see. If I close my eyes, I can see toys everywhere. I can smell fresh greens from the garden and the taste of homemade chocolate brownies. Sometimes my home sounds like a wild jungle, but most of all, my home feels like a warm hug I get every day. Home is where my heart is. When I get sick I come home and the warmth of my home makes me feel better. Some people don’t have the safeness like I do. Some don’t have enough money.