Homeless

Homeless By: Amy Buhay Everyday, When I came home from school, I used to take my home for granted. But when my dad, Took me downtown, And I saw many people, Sitting down, On the ground, With no roof over their heads, And there were people, Holding signs, And begging for money. I started to think, About the people, Who buy many houses, And don’t understand, The real meaning of home. Home is a safe place, To spend time with family, Play games, Enjoy nice food, And spread happiness. Those extra houses, Could’ve been used For a homeless person I just want to see those people, In nice warm homes. Homeless people Deserve to have a home as much as we do. $30 000 can make a major difference For my community So please, I just want those people have a home. Homes make everyone happy, Let’s make them feel that happiness.