Selene

When the goddess of the moon, falls in love with a mortal, who is punished to live for eternity in a sleep.

There goes Selene,
Rushing in the middle of the night -
She's riding with the moon,
And soft windblown veil...
There goes Selene,
Burning in her lover's sleep...
Such a fan of madness and desire!
He looked so beautiful,
That the sky fell with the moon incarnate -
She obsessed to glimpse upon his face.
He's captured like a photograph,
With a longing to every inch of his skin.
She's drawn to the silence he possesses -
And in a heartbeat -
50 memories of love is but a dream,
To a cycle of darkness embracing her life -
Seems like a tragedy, unless -
He opens his eyes!