A person walks along a layered pastel coastal cliff at sunset

Spiraling.. through regrets and expectations, I've lived my life as if I were fighting a war. So I asked, "What the hell am I doing wrong?" And one day, Life replied: "You built expectations from promises I never made" "I only promised that rivers would run, winds would blow, and that every ending would arrive when its time had come." Life Replies; I - The War ⚔️ You fought the tide with bleeding hands, Demanding me obey your plans. You cursed the winds and named them wrong, Whenever they refused your song. II - The Wind 🍃 Yet Mountains stood and rivers ran, Untouched by hope or will of man. In every storm and fallen leaf, I showed my face beyond belief. III - The Ghost 💀 For I'll end when ending's time has come, Dissolve to silence, drift to none. There was never a war - just you, and the wind, And the ghost of a meaning you desperately pinned. -- 🙂