There's a day, that comes around once a year.
To celebrate the man, you hold dear.
He gave you life, love and will pick you up if you fall.
When it comes to guys like him, He's the best of all.
Who is he?

Until it is measured, not known. Yet how you miss it when it has gone. What is it?

If your uncle’s sister is not your aunt, what relation is she to you?

I have cities, but no houses. I have mountains, but no trees. I have water, but no fish. What am I?

The first person saw the bridge step on it and crossed,
the second person saw the bridge did not step on it but crossed,
the third person did not see the bridge did not step on it but crossed.
Who are these people?

Two in a corner, one in a room, zero in a house, but one in a shelter. What am I?

Only one color, but not one size,
Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies.
Present in sun, but not in rain,
Doing no harm, and feeling no pain.
What is it?

I am a five-letter word and people eat me. If you remove the first letter I become an energy form. If you remove the first two letters, I am needed to live. Scramble the last three letters and I am a drink. What word am I?

When you say goodbye, I am what you need to tie.
I come as a couple and go wherever you run.
Who am I?

Take one out and scratch my head, I am now black but once was red. What am I?