Answer:
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
When you take away the whole from me, there is always some left. What am I?
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?
My voice is tender my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
I see what you see feel what you feel and hear what you hear. I know all of your moves before you make them. I even know the moves you didn't make.
They're actually great swimmers now, but later they will become excellent hoppers.