Answer:
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear
Up on high I wave away but not a word can I say.
We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
When the son of the water returns to the parent, it dies. What is it?
If all Wibbles are Criggles, all Borkins are Kwumblins, no Hoggles are Borkins, and all Criggles are Borkins, is it true that all Borkins are Criggles?
I lose my head in the morning and regain back it at night.