Flying Boy

Over the treetops

And over the hills

Around the buildings

And through the fields

"I am Superboy!

Here I come

I'll be there in

3-2-1"

Two different lifestyles

Both are hard

Playingf well, living life

My knees are scarred

Dodgeball and tag

Are one side of my life

Oh the comics too

There is so much strife

But when duty calls

The stress level goes up

I stop what I'm doing

I drop my chocolate-milk-filled cup

With flick of my arm

And a twist and a turn

NOW I AM SUPERBOY

And now I return

Being a superhero

Is especially hard

Especially when you hide it!