Pressures Of Life | Janet George

It’s all so tiring,
Oh so tiring
Oh the so hard pressure.
It pulls at me
It tugs at me
Oh so tiring pressure.

I wish I could run,
I wish I could hide,
From the, oh so tiring pressure.
The pressure of life
Oh pressure of exams,
The pressure, of the painful spasms.

But then, isn’t this life?
So full of tiring pressure
Pressures of all kinds
Pressures of all types
Pressures of all styles
Meant for us to fight.
So lets all fight these oh so tiring pressures!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Dreams Of A Man | Janet George

Dreams of fun, dreams a ton.
Don’t we all want some fun?
Fun when with friends
Fun when with family
Fun when a man wants to feel manly.

The words are true.
Oh, so true are the dreams of one,
Dreams a ton, to have some fun.
Fun when with friends
Fun when with family,
Fun when a man wants to feel manly.

To a woman this poetry may mean nothing
But a man who hasn’t had everything will better find it soothing,
The fun when with friends
The fun when with family
The fun when a man wants to feel manly...........

Forever | Janet George

I have stood on the bank of a lonely river, so long that it seems like forever.
It is this forever that will fill my empty pitcher, the empty pitcher of my life.

The wait for this forever makes me say,
I will stand here forever,
If forever is what it takes,
Because you are my forever
And forever always waits.

The empty pitcher has waited,
Waited for forever to be filled by the love of some hero
And so I say,
I will stand here forever,
On the banks of a lonely river
If forever is what it takes,
Because you are my forever
And forever always waits.

So my forever now that you are here
I want you forever,
Because you are my forever
And we have waited for each other
Forever . . . . . .