Answer:
What can you easily break but never touch?
A canvas full of stars.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around
Touch this and you'll regret it. But if it's cold, you won't forget it. What is it?
The land was white the seed was black. It'll take a good scholar to riddle me that.
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.