(Hope)
I cut through evil
Like a double eedged sword,
And chaos flees at my approach.
Balance I single-handedly upraise,
Through battles fought with heart and mind,
Instead of with my gaze.
(Justice)
Who is a son of my father
And not my brother?
(Me)
What creature, goes on four feet in the morning,
On two at noonday, on three in the evening?
(Man)
Two little holes
In the side of a hill
Just as you come
To the cherry-red mill.
(Nose and mouth)
I am something everybody tends to overlook
No matter how careful he is.
(Nose)
I run, yet I have no legs.
(Nose)
This starts with an N.
You know it quite well.
It's right on your face.
You use it to smell.
(Nose)
Take away my first letter,
Take away my second letter,
Take away all my letters,
And remain the same.
(Postman)
I am something that is too much for one,
Enough for two,
But nothing at all for three.
(Secret)
Of all the different kinds of bowls,
The only one that's made with holes.
(Strainer)
Without a bridle, or a saddle,
Across a thing I ride a straddle.
And those I ride, by help of me,
Though almost blind, are made to see.
(Spectacles)
I went into the woods and got it
I sat down to seek it
I brought it home with me
Because I couldn't find it.