Answer:
Steals an event or even a mood. Reveals the truth or shatters it.
Three lives have I. Gentle enough to soothe the skin. Light enough to caress the sky. Hard enough to crack rocks.
Round like a dishpan and smaller than a bathtub. But the ocean can't fill it. What is it?
A beggar's brother went out to sea and drowned. But the man who drowned had no brother. Who was the beggar to the man who drowned?
Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.