A cure for the immature

A cure for the immature

Waves crash,
wind trusts,
spirits blown away like dust,
broken, defeated, no one to trust,
gentle touch,
solid hold,
bitter cold,
ocean swell,
never dwell,
why did I put you through such hell,
under a spell,
chemical charm,
for the immature there is no cure,
time will watch you grow,
watching your colours slowly show,