by Draconic Spirit

Waiting through the endless hours
Wanting an end to the tedious toil
Working long hours in the twin towers
Watching this all come to a boil.

Seeing this through to dawn's light
Searching to find the one bridge
The answer to this horrible plight
A rescue from a fatal ridge.

A bubbling hiss, attention draws back
Sealing a vial, answer in hand
Delivering the solution with much tact
Service in potions in hight demand.

The answer to the dangerous plight
A vial filled at darkest night.