You earn me slow, then spend me fast, you try your best to make me last. I buy you things both big and small, yet wages never seem enough at all.

She charges forth with unwavering determination, Her strength fuels her stride as she trots across the globe She slices through her obstacles with practiced ease She reaches out and up to the sky, praying for wind And with her billowing skirts fluttering, the wind guides her onward Her deck is never hewn from stone, The salt collects and beads on her 'head, And we hope her bow never breaks on our travels

They hide in pairs, yet when one disappears, the other is lost without a trace. They keep toes cozy and warm, embracing feet like a snug garment.

Stoke me to make me stronger. Listen to my Blazing Passion. Find me to light your way. Love intensifies me, yet also destroys without reason. What am I?

Rabbits chase me with delight, they say I help you see at night. Buried bright beneath the land, I’m pulled up fresh by a farmer’s hand.