Answer:
What can be drawn but never taken?
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, you’ll likely die. What am I?
I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body but I come alive with wind. What am I?
cloud is my mother wind is my father.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk