Answer:
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will.
I hop around and deliver eggs at Easter.
I can wave my hands at you but I never say goodbye. You are always cool when with me even more so when I am high!
I am not alive but I can die. What am I?
Brings the sky a lot closer.