I be born of pressure, a pirate's delight, Harder than most, and ever so bright. I sparkle and gleam, a king's ransom it seems, What am I, me hearty, fulfillin' yer dreams?

Combo of Two Words. One. Rhymes with the Spanish Word for Crazy Two. A hard food picked off of some trees.

Upon the grave, New life has come, All for the eyes, and some for the tongue, Some are surprise, And all devour sun, Not a baking supply, But sounds just like one.

Hanging or standing, I’m at least one star. I reveal the space, if that’s where you are. My neurons connect, I’ve got an idea! Uh oh, I’m missing. Do you feel that? It’s fear.

I have a heart of copper, but no blood to bleed, I am thin as a hair, yet hold the strength you need. I carry lightning, though I have no sky, I am often cut, but never cry. And I am often found holding up a fence or gate.