Perfect Love, the highest ideal, hangs above me, forever unattainable; yet I strive, and in doing so I am filled with awareness, and through this, peace. And so I am content in my striving, though it may bring me to tears, at times. For I am doing my best. And that is enough.

Working Title; but judge it as you will.

My first true Haiku. Treat it kindly; it is newborn yet, and still must learn to fly.