Answer:
I am created through suffering, inspiration, joy, and even despair. Born as an idea, and then presented to the human eye. Unlike living things, I never die. What am I?
I soar without wings I see without eyes. I've traveled the universe to and fro. I've conquered the world yet I've never been anywhere but home.
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
What is that you will break even when you name it?
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.