When cowering
And on the ground
And they are towering
You’ll be found
When I come
They won’t stay about
Unless they’re dumb
And there will be a bout
I’ll help you stand
I’ll say, “You okay”
Where’s the band
To yell, “Hooray”
It better to be to apologize
If they again come to you
If not, they won’t realize
When they come too
If they come for me
Please don’t help
I won’t flee
And I won’t yelp
If I fight
It’s for you
I’ll use all my might
Everything’ll be cool
When done
Weather up or on the ground
I’ll stand and not run
I’ll go another round
If they get to thee
I’ll be out cold
I’m sorry
I tried to be bold
Protecting you: no stuttering in fear
Even in school
I won’t sit on my rear
I will rule
When it’s over
I’ll be the winner
They’ll move to Dover
If I protect you, I don’t care about being a sinner
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem