Answer:
When I'm metal or wood, I help you get home. When I'm flesh and I'm blood. In the darkness I roam.
What did the bee say to the flower?
Creeping on its belly, curled into a ring. Eyes forever open, beware its lethal sting
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under his own roof. What is it?
I have a long thin beak that I use to suck nectar from flowers and my wings beat very fast. What am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,