The Meaning of Home

At the bottom of my heart there is my love for my home. I love my home because it keeps me safe and warm. My home is like me being in a warm den outside a cold blizzard. Our hearts get warm inside our homes, and then they will start to glow alone. We all feel bad for the homeless, but we can make it up to them by donating to charity. We think of the homeless that have died and passed away … but every wish has been sent to them. This is why we are happy to have a home.