Answer:
What loses its head in the morning but gets it back at night?
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
The more you look at me The less you see.
Pronounced as one letter but written with three always in evil never in good and always in zebra never in animal. What is it?
I will disappear every time you say my name.