Answer:
A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I'm the torment of man.
It is in every mountain, it's not in any hill, it's not in all the world, and yet it's in the mill.
What loses its head every morning only to get it back every night?
The more you look at it, The less you see.
A gentleman whose offspring have successfully produced offspring of their own.
What language does a billboard speak?
Easy
Animal
Difficult
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?