Iris! ! ! ! ! Poem by Suriya ...

Though messenger of Gods!
Convey my love from the gods above,
To the one who is full of love!
They superior beings being bored, created love
Now I am but theirs to see.
Just let me feel this way now,
Enchanted in those arms,
How can I miss?
The engulfing passion at play,
Those were the days,
But now it’s just so far away;
Why should I mourn?
Why should I complain?
For has it been child's play
The love, the hurt, the charring away
Well, for all the world to see,
I have bared myself to thee;
Bared it all, the joy, the sorrow,
The pain, the hurt, the tears, the fears
I barred it all to thee,
Well is this just the beginning?
Is this just the beginning?
The beginning of going away?
Say that I have just wanted,
I wanted it this way,
For it’s your game that I play!