Answer:
Hold the tail, while I fish for you.
With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
What surrounds the world, yet dwells within a thimble?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.