Supreme I stand above all else. The place every climber seeks. Ambitious people aim for me. I can dress you as well.

I am a wooden boat that never sails, rocking gently as the daylight fails. I hold a treasure, small and sweet, though I have no hands and have no feet.

I trim your nails, or sail the sea, what am I that both can be?

The sands of time are ticking through one at a time. They live in a housing that gets flipped once they all travel through. They can be fancy or used in a game. Some parents use one for timeout.

Land locked I may be, yet pirates still my deck receives. Walking on planks these pirates must, just for a chance of glitter dust.