Answer:
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
What goes into the water black and comes out red?
What did the thief get for stealing the calendar?
The more you take the more you leave behind. What am I?
I have no life but I can die. What am I?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?