Heartstone

For days you hunt but nothing found, for the heart stone to reveal its' self, buried deep in shadowy ground This shadowy land that I walk, sometimes alone for I am the gatherer of the heart stone The heart stone, find its' glow, for it will surely show its' self to the seeker, for if it lies in shadowy room it grows weaker The heart stone does not like being alone, alone in shadow, hidden so The heart stone needs to be found, its' light displayed for living in gloom causes its' light to fade in shadowy room The gatherer will look in every shadowy place, seek out and reach, the heart stone, find its' place For it is bound in shadowy room all alone, waiting to be found, by the gatherer of the stone The gatherer of the stone will never tire, searching the gloom for the jewel of hidden fire, that lights up the room For the stone is in our shadowy place bring it forth to show its' face, throw off darkened room and let the heart stone bloom