I am the gift you give to make a stranger’s day. Yet the more you give, the richer you stay. I can be a coin, a coat, or your blood. Join me, and turn trickles of kindness into a powerful flood.

I build you worlds you’ve never seen, With sights and sounds that feel so real. But take me off, and all will fade What am I, in light and shade?

I have a handle but no door, I hold your secrets, and much more. I slide out smoothly, then push within, A hidden space where treasures begin. What am I?

In roofs high above where I stay, a bright beam in the dark of day. I open to the sky, where the sun's rays fly, lighting rooms in a magical way.

A snipers nest. A place to rest. Extended ledge. The view is best. Hey Romeo, Where’s Juliet?