Between the Worlds.

On the clouds was living a small lost drop, when the rain pourd over the dry desert the drop got out of the way just to look on the rainbow and ended up lost in the air. The drop was sitting there on a cloud all alone crying. Only God knows how scared she was. All of her small body was shivering, the space is so big, where has she to go now?

Than she heard a calm, deep voice asking her:

" Why are you crying Miss?"

She sniffed and answered:

" I got away from my friends and now i am thrown into some unknown place, I do not know where to go."

The voice answered her:

" Look around it is not as scary as you think, look how beautiful it is around, soon i will raise up and the view that you will see you will never be able to forget."

The Drop looked around and she a beautiful big world under her neath, she has never seen such a beauty before. Where she came from everything is gray and shaggy, loud and once in a while it lights with something blue, what she saw now was colorful and unusuall.

" i have never seen such a thing before. What is it?" The drop was not crying anymore she was so excited. They spent many hours talking like that. The drop told about her childhood, her granny that always grumbled, but indeed loved her a lot. The voice told her his story. But than the sun raised up and the voice said:

" Look I am about to touch your fragil body, you were so sad that i felt a need to calm you down and now I can take you on my arms and show you the bigger, much bigger world than this"

But the drop started to cry again:

" Why are you crying again, young lady?" Asked the voice.

" Because you are a sun."

"Yes Miss, I am a sun, and I can open the new horizont to you. I will not leave you, I will be always with you, so you won't be lonely."

" But I am a doughter of the rain. When you will rise and the air will become hot - I will die"

That day raised a red sun, crying over the los of the story that could have been a beutiful love, but that never had a fait to begin.