She’ll never fall for the bait
She knows the game, plays it safeI’d reel her in but she’s strongShe is the queen of her pondMany have tried to take her homeYou lose her once and she’s goneShe’s not impressed with the boats or the lures covered in goldNo object can compare to all the knowledge she holdsThere is no desire in becoming a prize on any man’s mantleObjectified beauty is a phrase she’ll always look down toEspecially when she knows she’s still a catch on her ownShe’s still grateful for the men willing to face her in stormsShe has seen beauty coaxed into the nets of handsome menOnly to be discovered filleted, never to swim againSo if she does decide to give herself some time with meI can honestly say, I’d simply catch and releaseJoin her at the deepest depths Watch her swim a thousand leaguesAdmire her for everything she isThe strongest creature I’ve ever seen