Home Is Where The Heart Is

Home is where I am embraced by love, like I'm wrapped in my favorite blanket. And I always feel warm and cozy, when I wear my fluffy jacket. Home is where I enjoy my mom's delicious food, and also the food that my dad barbecued. Home is where we laugh and share stories, while eating rice and lots of curries. Home is where we play games and have lots of fun, but I see homeless people and they have none. I wonder if homeless people dream about home, let's open our hearts to give them a home of their own.