A poem about trust

What is there else  

to trust the life 

to surrender without conditions 

at the feet or great mystery unfolding 

what is for us to know, 

when rivers of life  

flow deeper than understanding 

of human mind can reach 

become still we can 

and choose so 

stop arguing with what is 

and simply be 

like a tree, 

in humble silence  

streching to the skies 

while playing with the winds.