Answer:
I love to twist and dance. Though wingless, I fly high up into the sky. What am I?
You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die until you call me again.
Cloud is my mother. Wind is my father. I come down but never go up. What am I?
The shorter I am, the bigger I am. What am I?
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin light enough to fly in the sky and strong enough to crack rocks.
If I say "everything I tell you is a lie", am I telling you the truth or a lie?