They set forth to behold the night, Surrounding the dark with their gorgeous sight. A sailor's guide, a child's fears, They're lost to sight as daytime nears. From Heaven, their tears descend, Make a wish before darkness ends. What am i ?
Experience my height As you conquer your fright And behold a new sight
I am fun for most folks Hanging high by my spokes Above the elms and oaks
So why not climb on in And take me for a spin? Let your round trip begin
What am I?
I am born in fear, raised in the truth, and I come to my own indeed. When comes a time that I am called forth, I come to serve the cause of need. What am I?