Answer:
What hatches without food?
I have one eye, See near and far, I hold the moments you treasure, And the things that make you weep.
What type of dress can never be worn?
Men in skirts blow into these.
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.