She was better than just human

She was much more than simple flesh and bone She walked in the way that forced her presence to be known If I viewed the world in melody, she is the only one I would see She could conquer that world in a day and still have time for tea Soft lips curved in confidence spilling sweetness with every breath
Ideas remaining and growing even after the revolving dance of death Fingers curled with the power of creation, She was better than just human, more like power that has taken shape .

I always find it funny when I watch actors talking about, 'I chose to do this part.' A lot of times it's 'you're lucky to get the job.' We're like, so much.'
With respect,