Answer:
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.
When you stop and look, you can always see me. If you try to touch, you cannot feel me. I cannot move, but as you near me, I will move away from you.
My first is nothing but a nameอพ my second is more smallอพ my whole is of so little fame it has no name at all.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
What can be seen but never found that only hides in the unwound?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?