Fun is waiting there for you

S.D. Sycther

Fun is waiting there for you;
But doing you nothing as nothing so new;
Go out there the fun awaits there and he waits for few;
Look he awaits for a large number of a cloud.
He stands there and makes him very proud.

Neck erects and so his chest and sees everyone the face;
And ties everyone the only shoelace;
But can there something which fun can replace.
Maybe it is there but knows not the human race;
But ties everyone the only shoelace.

Enough work you have done;
And if you have done, yes, you are the one;
He is waiting for you, man;
Enough work you have done;
Pride is falling from the sky;
Also, you have shown up the sun;
Now none questions you, my dear;
Think not the smile is just a tear.
Go out and see for you the sky has become clear.
You are the dearest of the dear.
You are the dearest of the dear.
Fun is waiting for you;
He has got someone very new;
You are amongst the very few.
Fun is waiting there for you.

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