Answer:
I'm full of holes, yet I'm full of water.
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.
Without this, eating food and Steven Spielberg's career would be very different.
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind.
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.