One day Fork was walking and met small Stone.
Fork asked: "What are you doing on my road?"
Stone replied: "I am a traveler, sun is my guide,
I go East and go West to find my home."
"But why are you so small, Stone?
It's hard for you to live everywhere.
How many years will pass, and you will disappear,
You will not find your way to happiness."
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"Oh, Fork, are you really so impolite,
I am small, but I can fit a lot into myself.
I'm not sad, I'm going, as prescribed by fate,
To find my homeland, because this is my dream."
Fork understood that everyone goes their own way,
That you can't judge and you can't ask,
But it's always necessary for everyone
To help and support the traveler.
So Stone and Fork became good friends,
They understood each other
And went their separate ways together.
You ask me how is this possible?
Oh come on, you might think
This is the most important question.
The original text was written by me in Russian. I haven't studied English systematically so the translation may not be ideal. The main work was done by Google Translate, I just corrected obvious absurdities, where I noticed them and where I did not confuse them with brilliant insights.
