She's terror and beauty and logic and grace
She looks around time and dances through space
She's academia and nature, the books and the trees
Trapped in a loop, yet eternally free
She understands others but is her own girl
She respects others but lives in her own world
She doesn't start fights but she sure as he'll finishes them
She wonders where she's going and where she's been
She's knowledge and truth, justice, beauty, and love
She is the philosopher, living here, looking above