I say everything, I hear to others around. I'm not an animal, nor part of the human race. I will, immediately, repeat after you; But only if my tail is in place. What am I?
a microphone
it is a telephone
I am not a human, nor am I an animal. I have eyes, but cannot see, and I have hair that you cannot comb. My brown skin has several layers but this seems a paradox, Because one is smooth and the other is hard. My skin protects my soft white flesh, and within my flesh is my opaque blood. What am I?
I'm a word that's easy to say, But sometimes it's hard to convey.
It's not just a phrase, nor an expression, It's a feeling that's hard to mention.
It's something that you feel in your heart, And it's a feeling that sets you apart.
What am I?
I never was , I always to be . no one ever saw me n nor ever will . And yet I'm the confidence of all . To live and to breath on this terrestrial ball .
who am i ?
