Die without me, never thank me.
Walk right through me, never feel me.
Always watching, never speaking.
Always lurking, never seen.
What am I?
I am what bring things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere.
I mean goodbye for South Americans.
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
I am a nut with a hole
I roam through the lands hoping to rescue my love. I search high and low and will stomp on you if you get in my way!