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I can’t judge you
I’m too busy judging myself
I can’t hate you
I’m too busy learning about myself
I can’t envy you
I’m too busy competing with myself
I can’t expect anything from you
I’m too busy expecting the best from myself
I can love you
By loving myself
by Barbara Tremblay Cipak
Copyright
You can find a selection of Optical Illusion Posters here - They can be framed and mounted as well - A great idea for a business entry way (good conversation piece). Or a unique concept to decorate a restaurant wall in - Keeping patrons busy trying to solve the puzzles as they wait!
A dream it inches in the wind
not knowing the way it flies
it finds a place for tired wings
then left alone it dies
never to be seen again
until that time
one day when
the wind swoops down
and lifts the dream
to a place it will be seen
It teaches it to fly again
without the power of the wind
Now the dream floats freely
on it’s own
and finds it’s rightful place
it’s home
a place for all the world to see
that hidden dreams
can sometimes be
what drives a soul
a destiny
By Barbara Tremblay Cipak, Copyrighted
I was completely inspired to write this poem for Susan Boyle http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY from Britain’s Got Talent 2009. She truly moved me to tears with her performance. Congratulations Susan!
If you were put on this earth to do just one thing,
What would that one thing be
Would you arch your back to the moon
And belt out a passionate Dion tune
Would you fly to Africa
Or go around the corner to feed those hungrier
Would you fundraise for those less fortunate
Without glory, without praise
Would you lead the blind
Aid the deaf
Assist those inept
Or put your thoughts to paper giving out pleasure
For all to measure
Or would you gently tap humanity’s shoulder with this question
In hopes that after pondering some would take action
Does nobility exist in one or all of these
Or is the nobility knowing who you are
And what that one thing would be
By Barbara Tremblay Cipak, copyrighted
Poem, Destiny: This poem was written with our own personal life’s purpose in mind. What is that you were put on this earth to do, to complete, to perfect. What is each of our contribution to this world suppose to be. We are all here to perfect something. So in very simple words, I ask this question in this poem. What is your one thing. I don’t mean that we are here for literally “one” thing, rather I’m speaking of our overall life’s theme.
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