Answer:
Island hello
I have a foot but no leg. What am I?
You buy me to eat, but never eat me. What am I?
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
I go up and I go down, towards the sky and the ground. Iβm present and past tense too, letβs go for a ride, me and you. What am I?
What is lighter than what it is made of?