Answer:
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, used to cover a stare, they go with you everywhere.
I move without wings Between silken string I leave as you find My substance behind.
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin. Roared when I came into the world, but I never spoke again. What am I?
I have six faces but not even one body connected 21 eyes in total but cannot see.
I am a bow that can never be tied or broken but can disappear. What am I?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.