Answer:
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find.
Who works when he plays and plays when he works?
What is as big as you are and yet does not weight anything?
The more holes you cover the lower it goes.
My love, when I gaze on thy beautiful face. Careering along, yet always in place, the thought has often come into my mind. If I ever shall see thy glorious behind.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?