So I'm a 40 year old
plus something
In the midterms of my life
With any luck
I might get re-elected
to run in a straigth line
towards number five
Things that are about to change
as my life is just
a consequence of time :
The colour of my hair,
the repetitive search
for keys,
ideas I once thought
that were fine,
all the imperfections
nobody sees
Midterms truly raise
importance at the end
of a personal rhyme