Answer:
What falls down but is never injured?
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.
If someone calls you this, it might be time to consider hot wax
What goes through towns and over hills but never moves?
What word of five letters has only one left when two letters are removed?
I go in hard, come out soft. Blow me hard and I'll make a pop. What am I?