To whom it may concern, 2020 has not been the best.
We have seen the worst in folks, and our country in distress.
To whom it may concern, where do we go from here?
When what we want is hope, but are only offered fear.
To whom it may concern, I have found little to say;
It offends or it is irrelevant to the story of the day.
To whom it may concern, a better world I long for still.
Divisions to be united, and our people to heal.
To whom it may concern, I am not sure we’ll reach that goal.
Some hearts are just too broken, and our system certainly so.
To whom it may concern, my hoarse and tired voice cries out.
To continue the good fight, without losing heart or filled with doubt.
The year will soon be over, and to whom it may concern,
I pray the narrative changes, for there is still yet much to learn.