I hear the bees buzzing around
When I use my eyes to look around
There are so many bees to be found
I smell the yummy scent of the honey
That my makes my tummy grumble and I say “yummy”
Then it’s time for kiddush, I get to taste yummy grape juice
My siblings might take it, quickly drink it
There is no time to lose
Then it’s time for hamotzi, I feel the braided challah is bumpy
I’m grateful for yummy food from my mommy
And the loving embrace of hashem that I feel inside of me
I can sense something special inside of me
We have a cozy wooden sukkah in our backyard
On Sukkos night go into your sukkah and see the beautiful stars
And I hoped you enjoyed this poem