Road

Road

 Once upon a time there lived a king who made beautiful roads and he wanted to choose the person ‘best crosser of the road’ so he organsised a competition.

Some of them came by the most beautiful cars, some in elegant dresses. Then the competition started and when they arrived at the king‘s, they were all saying  the same thing: There was a big rock on the way, and because of that rock, we had some difficulties…

At the end of the day, one of the competitors came to the final line, and he was  covered in dust, all his clothes, his hair… Then he gave a pouch to the king and said ‘I think this belongs to you, I saw a rock in the middle of the road and I was trying to remove it and this pouche was under the rock.

The King replied ‘Son, it belongs to you because you are the winner. Because only the winner could open the road for the other people instead of ignoring it!