Answer:
When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
Kills the bad ones and the sad ones. Tightens to fit, so one size fits.
It stands upright and can be quite grand. Its secret is not hidden but right at hand. What is it?
I went to the woods and got it, when i got it didn’t want it, looked for it, couldn’t find it so I took it home.
What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in a thousand years?
Brings the sky a lot closer.