Answer:
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
I have a neck but no head. I have a body but no arm. I have a bottom but no leg. What am I?
I am edible pink and a great summer food
I am found in the sea and on land but I do not walk or swim. I travel by foot but I am toeless. No matter where I go, I am never far from home. What am I?
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.