Answer:
I am what brings things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere. What am I?
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes; I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
I am very afraid of doing scary activities.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.