Answer:
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
I canβt go left I canβt go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high.
I must be broken before you can use me. What am I?
I sleep when you are awake, I am awake when you fall asleep. I can fly but no feathers to aid my flight. What am I?
I can be simple or I can be complex. I can be found in this riddle or in everyday life. I can be shapes or even colors.
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