To some i open to a loving warm family. To others i open a cold room of solitude. Some take a deep breath in front of me to gather their nerves, because once they stick their foot in, everything else follows.

In ancient whispers, lead seeks gold, secrets of old by curious hands unfold. A dance of elements, a tale untold, where science and magic in unison hold.

Five to start, where you are now, Not specific, but it’s this place. Add a ment, and it’s all about How something’s carefully put. The last three are where you wipe your shoes, At the door, not the rug inside. Put them together and you’re ready to eat, Especially for kids, keeping food clean.

I’m thrown, I’m sold, I’m heard, And I’m steep What am I?

The load I carry is heavy The track must remain steady. Deep in the dark you’ll find me Make sure you travel the mines carefully.