We can structure our mornings and days
plan each minute and hour
at the end, the universe, the energy 
around us decides what it will dish out
We just need to take what life gives us
and not trying to mould it to be exactly 
as we want it to be
To go with the flow was impossible as a child 
growing up in a typical Afrikaner environment...
I raged against it, when I left home as a young 
adult restricted by the rules of society...
I rebelled against it
Only much later
when nothing made sense anymore
and my days and nights turned
into endless black holes
when the 'kick' of ecstasy
held no thrill anymore...
Only then I became conscious of my 
spiritual needs and intellectual demands
the art to surrender, to stop fighting with the 
universe and mostly with myself became a 
selfish need, an endless craving that could 
only be fed by the power of self-realisation 
and knowledge of self 
There is a peaceful yet focused energy 
that accompanies each of us
it is not for us to fight against life but 
rather to work with it
Let reality be reality
let things flow naturally
in whatever way they like                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem