Answer:
Runs smoother than any rhyme, loves to fall but cannot climb!
It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
I do not breathe, but I run and jump. I do not eat, but I swim and stretch. I do not drink, but I sleep and stand. I do not think, but I grow and play. I do not see, but you see me everyday.
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
I'm the source of all emotion but I'm caged in a white prison.