For a Wounded Soldier by Faigy Amzalak
BH Before I start this story, I need to tell
BH Before I start this story, I need to tell
BH Rush, charge Live life in a hurry Race against
The match strikes Erupting in flames Slipping towards the wick
BH Friday is the epitome of the mundane; All of
Jewish females light Shabbat candles from when they are three
The candlesticks wait there on the freshly set Shabbat table.
Three sparkling candles just for me and Mom because we
BH Shabbos is such a special gift Jews have. It
BH I feel that the time when we are lighting
Shabbos is here, It’s candle lighting time, Into the pushka