Answer:
My first is second in lineอพ I send shivers up your spineอพ not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see.
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
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
Weight in my belly, Trees on my back, I travel fast in my place, but feet is a feature I lack
What did the grape do when he got stepped on?