Answer:
I was not born but I am here. I have no name but I am given many. I was made by science and life
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
I was was before was was was.
I run cold and hot, I look blue but am red. What am I?
I am a animal that is cute but dangerous, what am I?