Answer:
I run around the city, but I never move.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
What is that which, though black itself, enlightens the world without burning?
A kind of weather that comes your way, but add a "D" and it will run away
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.