here is a new intricate enigma for your entertainment. Although it is very allegoric, I’m certain you can guess it out. I will give you a small hint: it concerns love. Good luck!
Often I’m stolen; and I exist without being given to hands of my bearer; I’m the smallest and the greatest thing at the same time, and you can see me only when I’m dead.
REPLY to the Riddle posted on October 1, 2018: SHADOW
Have a nice riddle Samhain time! 🙂 🙂 🙂