In dense salty waters of the Ocean lived a Drop. She swam every day among bright fishes, shells and algae, oversaw the marine inhabitants and the play of colors in the light of the sun. From time to time she floated to the surface and danced on the waves .... Also Drop was partial to travels. To have another journey, she remained longer at the surface. Once Drop was heated enough, she evaporated along with the other drops. Fat grey clouds, driven by air shepherds, carried her away and when the time came, she fell out with the rain in the new place and continued to explore this huge beautiful world.

Swimming in sea water, look closely: isn't Drop watching at you? Maybe it's She tickles your back, slipping on it as on the hill while you are drying on the seashore?