To Whom it May Concern

At the time of this writitn

There are clouds

Up in the mountaisn

Rain in the air

To whole this may concern

To whom they may care

So I approach

A late spring morning

With a renewed sense of direction

Upon the mountians

My eyes lay

In connection

From Now On

From now on

I will be better

At what I do

From now on

I will let go

Of what I can’t undo

From now on

I will look ahead

From now on

I will finish the things I’ve said

From now on

I will put my best forward

From now on

It’ll be ever onward