Answer:
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.
I crushed on Wendy Darling.
Lighter than what I am made of, more of me is hidden than is seen. What am I?
With a halo of water and a tongue of wood, stone as skin long I stood. What am I?
When it comes to me, you go on red and stop on green. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.