Answer:
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay
I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
I have two hands but cannot clap
When I live I cry, If you don't kill me I'll die.
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?