Answer:
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!
I can be cracked made told and played.
Iām hard as a rock and as light as a feather. Iām passed on to one another. Poor people need me and rich people have me.
My teeth help me suck.
I eat I live.I breathe I live. I drink I die.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?