Answer:
Brings you May flowers
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.
What is taken before you can get it?
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around
Man's most important invention.
I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?