Wherever the wind does go, towards there it dance; With the sun above it grow; Yet without water below, it can never survive; And the taller it grow, The deeper it become. What is it?
Without it all the world is gray and dull for everyone. It reflects rays of sun, and yet it does not. It captures light, and yet it does not. What is it ?
I never sleep yet sometimes I weep. I can get angry or just be happy. Wherever you go I will follow. No matter what you do I will be there. I can not die. What am I?
I am not alive and yet I grow. Just put me next to where it grows. A favorite of the summertime, best with friends when combined. What am I ??
