If I was a good shepherd
And had a herd of sheep
Protect them all and guide them
The baby lambs I would keep
I would carry them on my back
So vulnerable and mighty
Safe in the round coral
No matter black or white
Away from all butchers
From villages and towns
And the hungry smoochers
Carnivores and clowns
I watch them run around
My green meadow field
Protect from rabbits and hounds
Inside my little shield
And you my little lambs
Follow the good shepherd
Don’t stray away from the path
You will face a sudden death
From the collection's own note: the images with these poems are AI-created artistic renderings by the source, not historical photographs.