I have two faces but carry no lies, I can spend a whole lifetime without any eyes. I am spun by the poor, and I'm saved by the bold, Though I shine like a mirror, I'm not always gold.

I fly on high when spells are cast, past wizard towers, flying fast. Beside the cauldron, I sit and wait, while potions brew to seal our fate. But when the magic night is through, I sweep the floors of dust for you.

Do not make me remind you Kronk. Not that one! I can be pushed or pulled to open or close, lift or lower, turn on or off, The possibilities are endless.

I am on one now, and perhaps you are too, searching through riddles. Distance be damned; wherever signals may reach, feel free to call me.

I have a grid of ribs, but I have no spine. I breathe in the heat, but the chill is mine. I am always boiling under the hood, Keeping things cool like a good guard should. If I spring a leak, you’ll be stuck in the smoke, Because when I stop working, your engine’s a joke.