The Stone, the Mountain, and the River

The Stone 

After how many centuries
It didn’t know
Centuries
A stone on the mountain
Said to the mountain
If it weren’t for me
You’d be smaller
The mountain shrugged
The stone ended up in the river
Excuse me
A voice inside the river
Said to the river
If it weren’t for me
You’d have a smaller bed
Then the river flooded
And the stone ended up on the bank
Hey you
The stone said to the first boy
To come walking along
I never have fun
But the boy chose one
That was flatter