Answer:
Angels and pilots work with me.
Although a human shape I wear Mother I never had; And though no sense nor life I share in finest silks I'm clad. By every miss I'm valued much beloved and highly prized; still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised.
What has feet and legs, and nothing else?
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?