My Home

My home is a lovely place for me and my family. I realize that there are people that do not have as great a home as I do. I can sleep without worrying of a wild dog attacking me. I don’t wake up to crying people or whining children who deserve a house to live in. That is why I am writing this essay for Habitat for Humanity. I am lucky that I have a stable house for shelter and warmth unlike others who live on the street and have to beg others for money and food. I wish for more homes for people who do not have a home.