Answer:
In your fire you hear me scream creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. Amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass.
Iβm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.
I am the home for feathery animals.
What is light as a feather but even the strongest man cannot hold it for more than a few minutes?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.