Just for a drop 💧

Once for a sudden need of warter dragged me from sea to land, Uncertain about the new environment, I grew cautious and nervous. But was happy at the suffering, happy at the new found self of mine. World felt like anew, I slept on lanes and feed on shrugs. Never complained. But the thrust of mine has not quenched still. Found no water yet. Dear passerby would you like to tell me where to go? Dear sir/ma'am please help this little one here right after your boots... A drop would be enough. Is it that much expansive to keep?