Answer:
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
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.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?