You have lost your mother at the carnival. You search for her and eventually you see her. What's the first thing you do when you see her?
Stop searching
I stare at you, you stare at me.I have three eyes, yet can't see.Every time I blink, I give you commands.You do as you are told, with your feet and hands.What am I?
It is the first thing you see in the morning and the last thing you see at night, It is always there but you choose to ignore it, cross your eyes and you will see it. What is it?
You must keep this thing, its loss will affect your brothers. For once yours is lost, it will soon be lost by others.
What is it?
