To me home is a safe place to be. A place to express my feelings. When I am depressed, people always lift me up. It is a place to relax after a long day. It is a really good feeling to know I am always comforted when I walk in the door.
Every time I walk in my house it is full of laughter and humour. My brother is constantly making puns, that make me feel like I’m living in a comedy movie. Every family deserves to have a home full of giggles and cheer.
I feel so blessed to have a cozy bed to sleep in and, to be under a roof. I feel like sometimes people take being in shelter for granted. I feel sick at heart to know some people don’t have a house. I am sorry for them because they might be cold during the winter months. I feel heavy hearted when I think of people freezing outside. I can just imagine it in my mind. I hope one day every one will have a warm place to call home.