Well, That's Just Super

In youth, I wished that I could fly,
But fun like that gets old real fast.
It also turns more heads than I
Would like, so now that wish is past.

I thought I’d want to teleport
To save on time and travel fees,
But how’s it work? I might fall short
And die. (Do I sound hard to please?)

Perhaps it makes more sense to dream
Of doing what I can already,
Only to a new extreme,
But that might feel a tad unsteady.

Nowadays, I fantasize
Of subtle powers. Yeah, I’m sure
For all the truths I realize,
I’m still a little immature.