A cross of wood

I am supple of body and sport with the wind.

I am clothed in finery, and the storm's great friend.

Ready to travel, but troubled by fire,

A glade in full bloom, and a burning flame,

Friends often pass me from hand to hand.

And I am kissed by ladies and courteous men,

But when I rise up, with reverence

Proud men shall bow to me; I bring

Man's happiness to full maturity.

And do tell me what I am.

The Answer: A Cross of wood.