Riddle: oft i must strive with wind and rain, battle them both when under the sea. I feel out the bottom, a foreign land. In lying still I am strong in the strife;if I fail in that, they are stronger then I, and wrenching me loose, soon put me to rout. they wish to capture what i must keep. I can master them both if my grip holds out, if the rocks bring succor and lend support, strenght in the struggle. ask me my name!
An Easter Riddles collection everyone in the family will enjoy. For use in classrooms and scavenger hunts this riddle collection is fun. Print or Download PDF.
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