Sky high

The clouds are full of the water of life, I float there sometimes when my babies don't weigh me down as much as they usually do. The lightning charges me and I can almost feel the shaking, glorious energy coursing through my body, if I had a body.
My energy sparkles with the lightning and the glittering droplets around me are gems, not simple chemicals. And thunder, I shake, I dance, I drift on the sound waves until I am lost only in wet, energy and then the rain takes me down, down, down into the ground.