Answer:
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
He stands beside the road. In a purple cap at tattered green cloak. Those who touch him, curse him.
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
I am free for the taking. Through all of your life, though given but once at birth. I am less than nothing in weight, but will fell the strongest of you if held.
What is a five-letter word that has brain in it?
What is always coming but never arrives?