First four can be thrown or kicked And on the court can be bricked All together, a pin will pop! Add water and drop.

I have a mouth but never speak, a belly full but never eat. Letters and packages are my daily treat, what am I?

Hidden in a shell's embrace, a treasure from the deep. A moonlit drop of ocean's grace, where secrets softly sleep.

I’m green and I’m tall. Cut me down, and I’m your floor, cutting board, even your sheets!

I'm up high, where the air is crisp, A place to relax, with a view to grip, Stars above, and sky so bright, I'm the ceiling outside, day and night. You can climb me, or take a lift, I shelter you, from the storm's swift shift, A spot to party, or just chill too, Where the world below, is a different view.