I am a place when far away you want to return. Although, be here too long and you'll have to get out. You'd just hate for me to burn. But I will get very messy without a doubt.
You are home
From far away I may appear blue. A little closer and you'll see green and white too. When you look much closer you will see, that I contain all the colors you can see. I'm held aloft by a very weak force; One that I also help to enforce. What am I?
I dropped a ping pong ball at the end of a curvy long hole in the ground. I want to get it out but I can't stick my hand in it since it won't fit. What can you do to help me get it out without digging a hole?
Having some, you want more. But when you have too much of it you feel bored. Everyone people wants it, and some have to much of it. What is it?