Answer:
What is round as a dishpan, deep as a tub, and still the oceans couldn't fill it up?
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
What is given but kept by the giver?
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has hands; lacks a head but has a face.
The warmer I am the fresher I am.