A wish (or a prayer) usually made in silence quite often before a flame. It cost nothing And the sky is the limit.
Whilst my body is usually made from wood, I have keys that don't unlock doors, and a bell that does not ring. Moreover, I cannot speak without the help of a single piece of cane.
What am I?
Feathers, I am as light, But quite heavy if squeezed tight. I'm seen as clean and pure, but often talked about with dirty terms. What am I?
Usually red in color, small in size I am often seen by city eyes.
I make up structures very tall I could make up offices and a wall.
I am usually made of clay Laid in mortar pale and gray.
I am made of plastic or metal, I am used for play or for work, and you’ll usually see me in a sandbox but I am mostly out in the winter months. What am I?
