Answer:
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
What always goes to bed with his shoes on?
Plant whose name sounds like a dish full of dairy spread.
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.
I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.