Liam

Grade 6

Kingsville
Ontario

The Meaning of Home

Home is where my family lives, and my little dog too.
If someone’s not there, I know just who.

A house is all made with bricks and stone. It might even be shaped like a dome.

In my life I’ve had may houses, and they never lasted forever.

But at home, it’s just me and my family, happy, laughing, and together.

When I think of the situation of the houseless, They probably think that the night is the coldest.

Some of them might be dirty and sad. That makes me feel bad.

I remember someone told me that people who live on the street or in the parks aren’t homeless. They’re houseless because they could have a tent or a certain place that could be their home, and that could make them happy.