Answer:
Don't do this in the shallow end.
A great mysterious place that the bold have been known to journey into.
What loses its head in the morning and gets it back at night?
Two brothers we are, great burdens we bear. All day we are bitterly pressed. Yet this I will say, we are full all the day, and empty when go to rest.
It is a path of cow juice spread across the sky but cannot be seen by the naked eye
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail