Answer:
I am the kind of a tree that is carried in your hand. What am I?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go thought follows close behind.
I always go to bed with my shoes on.
A thousand wheels but move I do not. Call me what I am call me a lot.
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.
I am a ship that can be made to ride the greatest waves. I am not built by objects but built by minds.