Answer:
Born of earth, but with none of its strength. Molded by flame, but with none of its power. Shaped
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
A mile from end to end, yet as close to as a friend. A precious commodity, freely given. Seen on the dead and on the living. Found on the rich, poor, short and tall, but shared among children most of all.
What has roots as nobody sees, is taller than trees. Up, up it goes, and yet never grows?
I am the yellow hem of the sea's blue skirt.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?