This pain

~ This pain ~

The icy air howling away,
Masking the coldness inside me.
Water droplets gradually turning into tiny frost,
Can it also freeze this pain?
Walking barefoot on the scorching sand,
Can it burn away this pain?
Shards of glass piercing you,
Reflecting a broken soul.
Could it be more painful,
Can it replace this pain?
The receding ebb of tide;
As the water flows back to the sea,
Can it take along your memories?
Can it take away the pain?