Streaming Water (Rehab)

Noiseless sounds
Calmingly still
Life-threatening diseases
What cures this pill?

Sea salt washes the worries of my hands
As my restless toes battle with an ocean wave
The thoughts I have are ones no one understands
The life I led is only suitable for the brave

No voices inside my head
Only thoughts telling me to do right
I can win this fight
True colours of life
Not just black and white

I pause my thoughts
For a moment I let the world be
I simply listen to the streaming water
And I find a way back to me