Answer:
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
I am a span of time you can always see through I am also the timepiece with the most pieces. What am I?
When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, then I die. Until you call me again.
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones