Born in a flurry, I grow with a roll, Round and fluffy, and so fun to throw.

First is a company proud to suck and blow, products designed for their flow. The second is a shape, a three dimensional one, that encircles all within. When put together, I am enormous, one that catches all the energy from the sun.

I’m made of threads but I’m not clothes, I catch what’s thrown, I trap what flows. From fish to goals, I play my role What am I, that makes things whole?

I’m small enough to fit in hands, yet big enough to spark new lands. I’m not a tool, but I get used, for joy, for calm, for being amused. I may be plush, or made of steel, I’m not alive yet I feel real.

The Olympics begin with one A match can spark it Blow on candles untill there's none A fire can't start until it's lit