Answer:
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
What can stand in place of a country but still fold away in a drawer?
What is lighter than what it is made of?
This only turns over once you have traveled very far. What is it?
Above all things have I been placed Thus have I, a man disgraced. I describe sunlight or lock But after all, I'm just a rock
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.