Answer:
You can hold it without using your hands or arms. What is it?
I have rivers without water. Forests without trees. Mountains without rocks. Towns without houses.
What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in a thousand years?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around
My love, when I gaze on thy beautiful face. Careering along, yet always in place, the thought has often come into my mind. If I ever shall see thy glorious behind.
I am rarely touched but often held. If you are smart you'll use me well. What am I?