Perfection
A concept
A human construction
As randomness dances
From cradle to grave

It gave me a glimpse
Into something important
Transcendent
Immortal
But with no descendants
A vapor eternal as haze

So gather her thoughts
All the strings and connections
Connected by only
The choice that she made

Or better yet
Gather the songs of a singer
Let's bring them in focus
With souls of the hopeless
And help spread the love that she craved