Answer:
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
The more of it there is, the less you see.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.