I come from an egg, yet the egg came before me.

I open wide and release a big ‘oh’, I’m more contagious than a viral TikTok show. I come in multiple rounds, potentially, You’ll be flat on your back once you do me.

A swashbuckling cat wore me during his quest, To prove that a feline can be dressed for the best. I am England’s name for the back storage car part, And what a computer does to warm up and start.

I fall to guard the burning view, A silent door you never knew. I drop in trust, I rise in fear, I fade and live a thousand times a year. To grant you sight, I briefly hid. What opens sight by being slid?

A crystal palace to hold the sun's rays, Nurturing life in a protective embrace. Whatever the season, I grow in private, But too much of my gases might change your climate.