Answer:
I work when I play and play when I work
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
To cross the water I'm the way. For water I'm above I touch it not and truth to say I neither swim nor move.
I look like a tiny trombone
Keep doing me to avoid lens dryness
What am I?
What am I?
Animal
Difficult
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic