Answer:
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
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute. For my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
What's as small as a mouse but guards a house like a lion?
What liquid can contain the soul?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.