Good wee poem

Don't Judge Me.

How can you look at my face and say
he's a dangerous dog, you must keep him away?
Why do you run when you see me coming,
I'm only playing I'm only running?

Why do you think my breed is so wrong,
because I have muscle,
because I am strong ?

It's down to the people
who want you to be,
afraid of the Staffie,
Oh why can't you see.

The media people have planted the seed,
to make you wrongly judge
my wonderful breed.

If you got to know me,
I'm sure that you'd find,
that just like most Staffie's
I'm gentle and kind.

I won't hurt your children,
I just want to play,
I am the nanny dog
so people say.

So how can you look at my face and say,
He's a dangerous dog
you must keep him away ?

Lovely