Answer:
What breaks on the water but never on the land?
I am a good state, there can be no doubt of itΝΎ But those who are in, entirely are out of it.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
My first is in blood and also in battle. My second is in acorn, oak, and apple. My third and fourth are both the same. In the center of sorrow and twice in refrain. My fifth starts eternity ending here. My last is the first of last, Oh Dear.
Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters. What is it?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.