Answer:
Dies half its life. Lives the rest. Dances without music. Breathes without breath.
Runs smoother than any rhyme, loves to fall but cannot climb!
A nut cracker up in a tree.
This only turns over once you have traveled very far. What is it?
What asks but never answers?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?