I grow on plants and trees, cherry being the most famous one of all. I'm also a word for when a wallflower grows into their full potential.

As it, describes the high. With air, it complies. A running ascension. Less a brace, it denies. If it’s first was a ‘T’: It’s how to keep the line. If your grip has a slip, You can kiss it goodbye.

I begin before memory and end after breath. I change every moment yet remain the same. You spend me but cannot save me, learn from me but never finish me. Some fear losing me, others fear wasting me. What am I?

I'm in the small gestures of life. The hug you give your child, the morning coffee for your wife. Sometimes I'm a bumpy ride, but if I'm strong enough, in the end you'll be alright.

A cup, a man, a can. One of them can never be tan. Another is dumped in a pan. The last is used by people who prefer camping instead of catering to the rhyming expectations of others. Melt them all down and their dissimilarities flee, because they're all made of me.