You have me today, Tomorrow you’ll have more; As your time passes, I’m not easy to store; I don’t take up space, But I’m only in one place; I am what you saw, But not what you see. What am I?
People make jokes about me running. I store items for you so they don’t go bad. I light up when you open the door. What am I?
Take your time do not fear. Sadly I am never clear. My answer stares you in the face. Read me over and over just in case. My answer will cause you pain. But a smile you will gain. Today I am like a July evening dream. To find my answer you may need a team. What am I ?
