Tiny stones falling, contained by a glass. An attractive figure in a corseted dress. Do not take too long, your time will pass!

The wind gives me movement, people give me meaning.

It's time to get some romance in, I’m tall when I begin, Things get heated when time goes by, I leave a little puddle when I say goodbye, I'm shorter than I began, Slowly disappearing as part of my plan.

Often the first thing you adorn, shortly after you're born. These undergarments one day shall return, assuming you live to an age of concern.

I'm found between the trees just hanging around, I will keep you off the ground, Are you laying comfortably? Don't move too much or fall down from me, Made from fabric, rope, netting and more, Rest here your banana or your whole body if it's sore.