Answer:
What flies forever, Rests never?
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
What gets wetter as it dries?
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?