Answer:
What has two hands, a round face, always runs, but stays in place?
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
The weapon of choice to create the biggest shock.
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
My first half is normally made of stone, my second is crazy, and I taste sweet when complete.
What do angels sing in the shower?