Answer:
It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
What gets broken without being held?
I am all around, yet to me you are half blind. Sunlight makes me invisible and difficult to find. What am I?
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
I can be in your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh, but you'll never see me in the flesh. What am I?
What do you called a sad coffee?