Answer:
Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.
They can float and tickle, but their sound is rarely heard unless you're a pillow or bird. What are they?
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
My first is second in lineอพ I send shivers up your spineอพ not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?