Home

What is home. Is home just a building with four walls and a roof? Not to me at least. It's much more let me show you. There are the warm blankets in the beds. There are the cold days where you spend inside on the couch. But to me, the most important thing is the people who are inside. When I come home from a hard day at school, I love to see the smile on my sister's face as she jumps, and she leaps all around happily. I love to get home and see my mom right there. The smell of her cooking in the nice frosty air. I love when it's Christmas time to see the tall Christmas tree all Lit up. I love when it's dark and I'm in the fuzzy white chair looking up at the Christmas tree; the bright light shines upon me. It's a beautiful sight. I love it when my dog is cuddled up in my bed with me, her soft fur is nice to pet through. Home is somewhere that I feel safe, that I can be myself; everyone accepts me for who I am. In theory, Home is somewhere where I can be me. Home is somewhere where I feel safe, home is Where everything's OK. Everyone deserves a home. Everyone deserves to feel safe. That is why I wrote this to help people who need it the most. Everyone deserves to be loved and cherished. So, know, this sheet of paper is special. It'll help you get closer to the house you deserve.