Answer:
It is a place of play on a sunny day. Winter will come and take all the fun, but we'll be back in May. What is it?
Lifeless eyes on my smiling face and watch your child's sleeping place. In their dreams they hold me tight. Who am I?
From tree to tree it jumps and it swings and this furry little fella likes fruits, nuts and seeds. And sometimes people say to βstop βusβ-ing around.
I am something that floats. But after a period of time I fall.
It moves around in circles. We see it as we turn. It keeps us always warm. Always alive and always dying, Across the sky we see it flying, But touch it and we burn.
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.