First three don't turn on, while the last three are a form of water. Some travel to it, some do it from home, either way, the tasks done, take their toll.

I’m medieval engineering’s way of saying, Let’s discuss this from a distance.

I'm a ring of light, a heavenly crown, A symbol of virtue, in a holy town, Above a head, I shine so bright, A sign of the sacred, in morning light.

Leaf broth, Hot or cold, Spill me? Secrets unfold

I'm light and airy, yet I hold my shape, A cushion for comfort, or a wave's playful escape, In a cup of coffee, I'm a tasty delight, In a mattress, I'm the key to a peaceful night.