He'd roam around and find a school,
And swim up from behind-
Seeing him, they'd scatter off,
Though all he said was, "Hi!"
It's hard to be a "big, bad" shark
With a heart of gold.
Judged on sharpness of your teeth,
And things hard to control.
"I'm lonely and just want some friends.
I know that I look scary.
But if they knew me, they would have
No reason to be wary.
If they'd talk to me, they would see
I'm kind as a librarian!
I'd only wish they'd take the time
To find out I'm vegetarian..."