The stone was chipped, yet finally earned a name,
Its gem still lit the room while hiding silent pain.
It shines with pride, though scars run deep from battles fought in vain
So how shall dawn mend the heart once torn by darkness' teeth and rain?
The stone was chipped, yet finally earned a name,
Its gem still lit the room while hiding silent pain.
It shines with pride, though scars run deep from battles fought in vain
So how shall dawn mend the heart once torn by darkness' teeth and rain?