Answer:
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty. What am I?
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
Travel a mile and I will change, travel a million and I will end as I started. What am I?
I have no life but I can die. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.