Answer:
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
The more holes you cover the lower I go.
I have roots nobody sees. I am taller than trees. Up, up I go but I never grow. What am I?
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?
Sometimes dark and sometimes bright, I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call, yet mountains I cannot move at all. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.