Answer:
I'm a type of pizza that is folded in half before cooking to contain a filling
If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.
Up on high I wave away but not a word can I say.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?