My Home

My home is great! I get to have fun, spend time with my family, pretty much everything. And of course I am thankful for everything that I have. When I think of homeless people, my heart just melts down, but not in a good way. Sometimes I see homeless people on the streets with a cardboard sign saying, “please help me by getting some food, water, warm clothes and at least a ten dollar bill”. Every time I see a homeless person, I really want to help them but I didn’t bring my wallet. It really is an honor to be a part of this writing contest to help homeless people.