When I think of home I think of a safe place where there is lots of laughter. When I think of home I think of a place where I can have fun and then have a safe and warm place to sleep.
I have a safe source of food and water at home. Home is a place where I can express and share my thoughts and dreams. I can go to home when I feel frightened and scared. Home is a place that I can learn. I have a bed as fluffy as a big fat cloud cloud. I thought that I had a small house but some people have no home. I realized that about 150 Billion people are homeless and that they have to sleep outside. One day I want everyone to have food. One day I want everyone to have a home like me.