Endymion Picture

Nocturnal poetry, dressed in the whitest silver you'd smile at me
Every night I wait for my sweet selene
Solitudes upon my skin, a life that's bound by the chains of reality
Would you let me be your endymion?
-Sonata Arctica

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'Cause I bathe in your moonlight and slumber in peace
Enchanted by your kiss in forever sleep....

And if you take a moment to not be distracted by the pretty background, there's actually some substance in the poem. Because I am too lazy to link, Endymion is the prince of the moon, Selene is his princess. Greeks, roman something or the other mythology. Google it puhweeze.

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