The answers to "My Contribution to the Riddles"
I rage and rumble, cry and sigh
I cannot see, though I have an eye
You can track but never catch the thing that I am
So now I ask you, what am I?
A hurricane
Ivory and ebony
Tree, steel and copper
Soul and skill bend my will
Make you feel and wonder
What am I?
A piano
I dance over objects
Though nothing can touch me
I help you see
Yet I can take away your sight as quickly as one two three
Face me and your darkness grows
Though what I am, you'll have to solve the riddle to know
Light
