Answer:
When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
A hole in a pole, though I fill a hole in white. I'm used more by the day, and less by the night.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find
What do angels sing in the shower?