Answer:
You hold my tail while I fish for you. What am I?
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
What's full of holes but still holds water?
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
I always murmur but never talk. Always run but never walk. I have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never speak. What am I?