The sea level has risen,
And all I get to do is listen,
Without any specific reason,
Departing through a different season,
One which not everybody knows,
That goes through all highs and lows.

My apologies to those who bared me.
My apologies to those that cared.
My apologies to those who helped me see.
My apologies to those who crossed and dared.
My apologies to those that entered my life.
My apologies to those that departure with a knife.

The decisions we make, turn out weak,
And those that are made for us prosperous.
We get guided by those put out there on a peak,
When we reach our destination still so curious.
What is the definition of an apology?
Something along the lines of philosophy.
To the great giants and we peeps,
I hope you find this acceptable may be for keeps.
Hoping that words of my intercom may linger,
And my ideas may strike to those who lift a finger.