As I cover my eyes,
Every Friday night,
Shabbos comes in,
A new day begins.
The glow of the candle,
Makes me feel so special,
To have my own light,
Makes my inside shine bright!
The bracha I say,
Shows me the way,
I know that it’s right,
To keep Shabbos ’till night!
—  Chana’le Greenberg, Age 11
Shanghai, China