Sometimes I am harder than a rock, other times I am almost weightless. Everyone wants me, but then gives me away. Some people have a lot, others have very little. I come in many different colors all over the world. What am I?
I am an unexpected visitor,
Whom nobody wants to see me,
But when I see someone,
I take their breath away &
People around them cry.
What am I?
A house with two occupants, sometimes one, rarely three. Break the walls, eat the boarders, then throw away me. What am I?
Sometimes I am born in silence, Other times, no. I am unseen, But I make my presence known. In time, I fade without a trace. I harm no one, but I am unpopular with all. What am I?
