Answer:
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
What breaks on the water but never on the land?
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
I am a animal that is cute but dangerous, what am I?