Answer:
In the sun it likes to play; In the rain it goes away; Walk or run it always follows; In the mud it always wallows.
The more you have of me, the less you see. Who am I?
I'm the son of water but when I return to water I die. Who am I?
In the middle of night, I surround the gong. In the middle of sight, I end the song
When this is found in a road you are forced to make a decision.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.