Its entrails are long and it can fly
But then becomes lazy when no wind goes by
Kite
They have tongues but don’t have speech
Always together, identical to each
Tie them up, bind them even tight
They’ll still be faithful and leave you not
Shoes
Its not heaven but has days and months
It stops but then right away resumes
Grows older but stays always a year in age
Its lifes end is celebrated with fun and homage
Calendar
It has no eyes, but it can cry
It has no feet but can walk by
Cloud