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!
