What am I?
I can have any and all colors that exist, and yet I show none. My size and strength are immeasurably immense, and yet I am invisible to the naked eye. What am I?
What am I?
Tick, Tock, the clicks of a clock, moments pass as it never stops. One moment one, one moment ten, moments rush until I initiate the end. What am I?
What am I?
My skin is white but I have no nationality. My heart is often broken yet I have no feelings. What am I?
What am I?
Swifter than the fastest horse, through four rooms I run my course. I appear crimson in the light, but blue is what I am at night. What am I?
What am I?
You can earn me, you can lose me, but you can't use me, either high or low, I can tell your status quo, either good or bad, it might make you happy or sad. What am I?
What am I?
One prisoner I hold who bangs my walls. I’m alarming to all, Yet charming as well. I’m smooth and shiny to all. What am I?