Answer:
What always runs but never walks, often murmurs, never talks, has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
The sun bakes them, the hand breaks them, the foot treads on them, and the mouth tastes them.
What gets wet while drying?
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.