A safe place to call home

When I think of the word home I think about how some people don’t have a safe place to live and how lucky I am to have one. It is a privilege for people like me to have a safe place and have food to eat and a drinks to get hydrated. I am very thankful for habitat for humanity for helping families have a safe place to call home. I hope that in the future everyone can have a safe place to live and a comfortable and warm bed to sleep in. I wish that everyone has a home not a house. Because a house could have people who are mean to you or it can be cold, not heated and cozy. In the place I call home it has kindness through the air. Warm hot chocolate heats my heart on snowy days. If home was a smell it would smell like heavenly pizza with cheese on top. If home was a taste it would taste like crunchy chips and delectable cheese cake.