I touch your face,I'm in your words,I'm lack of space and beloved by birds.
Answer:Air
What can you catch but not throw?
Answer:Cold
What breaks but never falls?
Answer:Dawn
A thousand colored folds strech toward the sky,
Atop a tender strand,
Rising from the land,
'Til killed by maiden's hand,
Perhaps a token of love,perhaps to say goodbye
Answer:Flower
What can be quick and deadly and gathers by the ocean?
Answer:Sand
