Answer:
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher, more wrinkles crawl on to the face. What am I?
First I may be your servant's name; then your desires I may proclaim; And when your mortal life is over hold all your wealth within my power.
I am heavy forward but backward I'm not.
You kick me, you punch me, and you beat me up all class. When you leave, you don't even say thanks for allowing you to beat me up. What am I?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.
What is always coming but never arrives?