Answer:
I am natureβs way of applauding lightning.
Lighter than feather and softer than silk, yet the strongest man in the world cannot hold me for more than a few minutes. What am I?
I am your most powerful weapon; I come before your eyes. I help you seek the truth, yet I often give you lies. What am I?
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?