The brother cannot meet the sister. The sister cannot catch up the brother.

Footless and handless it knocks at the door and wants to be let in.

My thunder rolls beneath me, my lightning flares above. I dust the crust, and when I bust, all I touch will I shove. What am I?

The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.

This is a type of plant Which sounds like something in the sky It is very yellow And can grow to be ten feet high

I am asked to come, I am waited for. But I make them hide when I come.

I pass before the sun, yet make no shadow. What am I?

Can run but never walks, Has a mouth and never talks, Has a head but never weeps, Has a bed but never sleeps.

It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.

Which animals can jump higher than a tree?

Who speaks English, Russian, German and other languages?

At night I come without being fetched. By day I lost, without being stolen. What am I?