Answer:
The more holes you cover the lower it goes.
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
It is worldwide, but once only a spider could weave one
You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see.
What do angels sing in the shower?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?