Butterflies flapping, Parents with a sleeping child, Secrets being shared Start with something untrustworthy, followed by the location of the first museum. Next an Egyptian god, then a three way intersection. Finish with an atom or molecule with an unequal number of electrons and protons.

It's not a there cat, or a why bear, it's a...

It ain't easy being the first five It's a place where plants thrive Clear walls, yet full of color Keeps out winter, when days are duller

You can make as many of me in winter, But need only three of me to make a person, And only one of me to start a fight.

I hold a thousand stories yet tell none of my own. I am crossed by those who fear me, Followed by those who trust me, And forgotten by those who know me best. What am I?