Answer:
When Iām metal or wood, I help you get home. When Iām flesh and Iām blood, In the darkness I roam.
Flat as a leaf, round as a ring. Has two eyes, can't see a thing.
What is it something that you always have but you always leave behind?
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
My first is twice in apple but not once in tart. My second is in liver but not in heart. My third is in giant and also in ghost. Whole Iām best when I am roast.
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.