Searching for a Hero

Where do we find the rejected stone?
And within it the hero who’ll stand alone
With confident of youth, sleek and smart
Eyes toward a future, only he can impart
In our heart the belief that giants can be slayed
And destruction, and miseries permanently stayed
In bravery of battle he’ll fight to procure
A future that will be glorious and secure
When our least likely hero does arise
And wins for all of us the future-prize
Maybe we’ll find he was always in our own heart and mind
And we needed only to work the stone to see what we’d find