I can be cracked, made, told, and played. I flow without moving, freeze without staying, and I am essential to life, yet I can drown. WHAT AM I?  - WATER, I’m white as snow, but not cold at all, I make things taste better, both big and small. Too much of me isn’t always smart. WHAT AM I? - SUGAR, Light as air, thin and flat, but hold big dreams,I carry words, or sketches, it seems. WHAT AM I? - PAPER, I’m clear as air, but hard to break with care, I let light pass, but still I’m there. In windows, cups, or mirrors I am cast—WHAT AM I? - GLASS, I come from trees, both strong and good, I build your house and shape your hood. I can be carved or burned for heat—WHAT AM I? I come from trees, both strong and good, I build your house and shape your hood. I can be carved or burned for heat—WHAT AM I?  - WOOD, I can be hard or soft and light,I’m shaped and molded day or night. From bottles, toys, to things fantastic—WHAT AM I?  - PLASTICS, I’m tiny grains from sea or land, A pinch of me makes flavors grand. Too much of me will make you halt—WHAT AM I? - SALT, I’m dusty white and love the board,I help ideas to be explored.I squeak and snap, then fade away—WHAT AM I? - CHALK, I stand so still, yet slowly die, I give you light as I say goodbye. With flame on top, I melt away—WHAT AM I? - CANDLE, I fight the stains you cannot hide, I make things clean and bright with pride. Use me with care, I’m strong in reach—WHAT AM I? - BLEACH,

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