From cursed seed I swiftly rise, a spiral path to stolen skies. I pierce the clouds with greedy grace, To reach a giant’s hidden place. What am I, whose sudden bloom, led a boy to gold, and wealthy boon?

I’m sunny and sweet, a breakfast delight, but peel me wrong and I’ll put up a fight. One squeeze too quick, and oh, you’ll cry. Why may you ask? Because I got you in the eye!

I go before time, shot and door, but after window, big, and smoke.

For some, I offer security, comfort, and more. For others, I mean a broad approach to many things, be it statements or actions. Take away -ET and don’t write a check of me!

Add an AD and I’ll help with a diplomatic chat, But all on my own I’m Not quite a hat, But if just your eyes need shade, who really cares about that?