Answer:
It is destruction made out of thin air, You hear it howl and give a prayer, Through barns and houses it will tear. It is a deadly funnel, Of violent and twisting air.
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
Steals an event or even a mood. Reveals the truth or shatters it.
What two things can always see what the other sees, but can never see each other?
I have it, I donβt share it. If I share it, I donβt have it. What is it?
Iβm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.