Answer:
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
I open wide and tight I shut, Sharp am I and paper-cut fingers too, so do take care, I'm good and bad, so best beware.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.