Answer:
I'm really blue but when you see me I'm red. You don't see me too often. I'm there for you if you're hurt.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
I'm not alive and yet I grow. Just put me next to where it glows. A favorite in summertime best with friends when combined
What is light as a feather but even the strongest man cannot hold it for more than a few minutes?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.