Answer:
The line a runner strives to reach
What has four fingers and a thumb but is not alive?
Precious stones in a pack of cards.
In birth I spring forth, in life I unfold. In death I wilt and die, but rebirth restores all.
I have one eye, See near and far, I hold the moments you treasure, And the things that make you weep.
Two little holes in the side of a hill. Just as you come to the cherry-red mill.