I

I am floating,

like the clouds.

Sometimes gets heavy,

and breaks down to little showers;

that freshen the ground.

Sometimes shades many,

with the soul of a magical love.

I am a heaven,

with a hell in it too.

You can find me always grounded,

though I float up above;

to make a beautiful sky.

What I hold is a mystery,

but when I give it;

you will want it more!