Answer:
cloud is my mother wind is my father.
A necessity to some, a treasure to many, I'm best enjoyed among pleasant company. Some like me hot, some like me cold. Some prefer mild, some like me bold. What am I?
Travel a mile and I will change, travel a million and I will end as I started. What am I?
I'm a word that's hardly there. Take away my start and I'm an herbal flair. What am I?
What can you break even if you never touch it?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.