Answer:
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have no lung. What am I?
I am created through suffering, inspiration, joy, and even despair. Born as an idea, and then presented to the human eye. Unlike living things, I never die. What am I?
I am very easy to get into,but it is hard to get out of me. What am I?
I beam I shine I sparkle white. I’ll brighten the day with a single light. I’ll charm and enchant all I’ll bring the best in you all.
Tear me off and scratch my head, what once was red is black instead. What am I?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.