Answer:
Only one color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
I sit high glowing and watch the world go by. Without me everything would seem dull and dangerous. What am I?
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
I am the only thing that always tells the truth. I show off everything that I see. I come in all shapes and sizes. What am I?
I go up and I go down, towards the sky and the ground. Iβm present and past tense too, letβs go for a ride, me and you. What am I?
Brings the sky a lot closer.