New or old, steady or broken, first or last, young or old, no matter which one, treasure them for they are worth more that gold.
Your superman or hero, your knight in shining armor or your Romeo no matter what they are called when you are in love they are the best man you love and will ever know. What are they?
Brown and old by day, white and young by night. My eyes are glass. I have 9 faces but no head. I sing to the sky but have no voice. I'm nowhere and everywhere. What am I?