I’m round, golden, and stacked up high — pour syrup on me and give me a try.
Pancake
I’m fruity, chewy, and come in strips, packed in lunchboxes and sealed with zips.
Fruit Roll-Up
I’m a group of stars you like to trace — hunters, bears, and other shapes.
Constellation
I move without legs and glide with grace, in pools and seas I find my place.
A Swimmer
I’m cracked, I’m fried, I’m scrambled too — a breakfast favorite, it’s true.
Egg
I’m sweet, I’m sour, I’m chewy and fun, I disappear quickly, one by one.
Gummy Candy
No air, no sound, and very wide — I’m where all the planets reside.
Outer Space
I go on your face to help you see, under the water, clear as can be.
Goggles
I’m brewed and hot, I help you wake, with every single sip you take.
Coffee
I’m rolled and filled, a lunchtime win — with turkey or ham tucked in.
Wrap
I light up the night but I’m not the Sun — I wax and wane but harm no one.
The Moon
I’m not a bird, but I flap a lot, I help you move in a swimming spot.
Your Arms
Though I’m in loops or flakes or charms, I’m often found in morning farms.
Cereal
I’m tiny, dry, and come in a box, with cheesy flavor that really rocks.
Cheese Crackers
Though tiny dust I may appear — I’m what causes stars to disappear.
Nebula
I’m full of water but never sink, with lanes and dives, what do you think?
A Swimming Pool
I sizzle in a frying pan and make your breakfast smell like a fan.
Bacon
I’m a twisted treat with a salty twist, found at fairs and hard to resist.
Pretzel
I’m not alive but I can grow — though once a rock, I now may glow.
Meteor (or Shooting Star)
With breath I go, without I stop, used in water, not on top.
A Snorkel