Answer:
I crawl on the earth. And rise on a pillar.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
Big as a biscuit, deep as a cup, but even a river can’t fill it up. What is it?
Today he is there to trip you up. And he will torture you tomorrow. Yet he is also there to ease the pain, when you are lost in grief and sorrow.
In the forest, this blends in just right, but every December it is covered with lights. What is it?
What sphinxes employ and players enjoy.
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?