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