Answer:
I have palms but not on hands I offer foods from distant lands When at my peak you'll see me smoke I'm famous for my friendly folk My flowers grow and yet they lay There's fire where a man will play.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers. And crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me.
They took me from my mother's side where I was bravely bred and when to age I did become they did cut off my head. They gave to me some diet drink that often made me mad but it made peace between two kings and made two lovers glad.
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
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.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk