Answer:
My body is timber and I am a boy among men. I have a nose without end and an insect for a friend. Who am I?
A locked sphere without hinges or key. Break me open and golden treasures you'll see
You’ll find me in a soup, in a burger, in a pizza, I am green when raw and red when ripened and ready to become a condiment.
They made me a mouth, but didn't give me breath. Water gives me life, but the sun brings me death.
Buzzing and bumbling is all we do, we fly from one plant to another and may be noisy, but hey, we are busy making sweet treat that is oh so sugary.
How do you know if a sniper likes you?