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Planning a bar/bat mitzvah? Mazel Tov
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Candle Lighting Poems - An Example
It’s my bar mitzvah day,
I am a man as of now.
Am I thrilled down to my toes?
In two words, I say: “And how!”
I’m thrilled as well because
You’re all right here to share.
So let me thank everyone,
You’re all extraordinaire.
At candle lighting time,
I have a chance to say,
Some special words for special folks
In a special sort of way.
I only wish I could
Light a candle for everyone.
But it’d take three weeks,
And the caterer has to run.
So know you’re in my heart,
In a wondrous kind of way.
And again, I thank you all so much,
For sharing this great day.
Candle lighting time
Adds a special glow.
So without further ado,
Let’s get on with this show.
When I call your name,
Please help me get it right.
Come up and join me here,
And give some candle light.
First a memory candle,
For Grandpa Carl and Poppy Max, too.
I never met my grandpa, no,
But love him? Yes, I do.
His commitment to his family
Is legend known so well.
He had a real passion for cars
That was forever swell.
Poppy Max would dance and sing,
Any chance he could.
He taught us all to see the light,
And always see the good.
Though both of these loving gentlemen,
Can’t be here, true to say.
I know for sure in spirit,
They’re sharing all on this day.
So in that same sweet spirit,
Of honor, love and fun,
In both your golden names,
I light up candle one.
The Trauner Family, our great friends,
And boy are they so cool.
Laura, Karen and their son, Will,
With whom I went to the Hi-Ho school.
I’m in their house constantly,
Eating all their food, it’s true.
Hey, all you Trawicks, please come up,
Let’s light candle two.
The Uhley clan,
Really are first rate.
Joann, Jill, Jan and John
All are simply great.
Next door neighbors once,
Always great friends, you see.
Will the Uhley's
Please come light candle three?
Ah, the family Blaire,
Greatness as portrayed,
My Dad and Michael Blaire,
Pals ever since fourth grade.
With Rachel, Jessica, Lindsey and Shannon,
They’re a loving family galore.
So for old times and new ones,
Please come light candle four.
Michael and Monica Goldstein,
Always so much fun.
Mom and Dad first met you guys,
In 1981.
It’s wonderful we’re all together,
Healthy and alive.
Please come up with Travis and Alexa,
And light up candle five.
Uncle Jules, Aunt Muriel,
Gruff in name, not style.
Uncle Jules has a sense of humor
And a killer of a smile.
Thanksgiving in your house is great,
Aunt Muriel cooks so well.
Candle six is yours, dear folks,
To light it now is swell.
Aunt Suzy and Uncle Steven,
The Gelermans, you all,
Cousins Ian and Samantha,
With whom I have a ball.
I love your yacht in Florida,
Cruising is just like heaven.
Please, come dear Gelermans,
Let’s light candle seven.
Uncle Todd and Aunt Donna,
Korrens just like me.
With cousins Jacqueline and Catherine,
Holidays are always purest glee.
Remember all the shows we made?
Boy, they sure were great.
Come on up, I ask you,
Please light candle eight.
The Schwartzes are so special,
Aunt Ivy and Uncle Bill.
Cousins Jackie and yes, Caralyn,
Our play times I remember still.
I love to visit you in Vermont,
All those times, so fine.
Come on up, let’s do it,
We’ll light up candle nine.
The Roemers are my grandfolks,
Always loving and sporty.
Darling grandma Harriet,
And “Sweet Poppy Morty.”
When Grandma tosses the football,
Her arm impresses all.
And not to be believed,
Are her famous Matzoh balls.
Sweet Poppy Morty tests me,
His math problems hit so true.
And I’m fascinated always
By his tales of World War II.
I love you folks so much,
I’m proud to say again,
And now I say with joy for sure,
Please come light candle ten.
Grandma Luda, she might be
My biggest fan of all.
Cheers me on both courtside,
And when I’m playing baseball.
I love my Grandma’s cooking,
It knocks me for a loop.
Especially, without a doubt,
Her world renowned chicken soup.
I tower over Grandma now,
She always marvels so,
The way she danced with Poppy Max,
Boy, how they would go!
With so much joy because you’re here,
And love for all you do,
Grandma Luda, please come up,
Candle eleven is just for you.
Ah, my sister Joanie,
I love her and admire,
All her accomplishments at school,
They really do inspire.
Big sis is big on science,
Nature is her domain.
Loves all animals, especially horses,
I want to express that plain.
My one and only sibling,
And by all counts, just great.
Hey, Joanie, candle twelve,
Come light it…I can’t wait!
Mom and Dad are just the best,
Love in overdrive.
Speaking with pure objectivity,
You’re the very best parents alive.
My biggest fans for sure,
Loudest leaders of my cheers.
Utterly devoted, you two are,
Truly the greatest dears.
With all my heart and all my love,
And that’s forever more.
Mom and Dad, come on up,
Candle thirteen is heretofore.
Finally, one more candle,
All my friends, for you.
You gentlemen and ladies,
What more can I do?
You’re all the best, for sure,
So much fun for all.
Come on up, you guys and girls,
Candle fourteen…light up this hall.
And one more word for everyone,
All you great folks here.
Thanks so much for coming,
Let me make it clear.
I can’t say enough to all of you,
In each and every way,
Your being here makes my bar mitzvah
An extraordinary day.
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