Countable and Uncountable

Another day…another year…another age passes by….
Hmm…and yet I grow in mind, body and spirit….
No…no more such starters…

From sneaking out for the night…and moving lost round and round…
From getting slaushed…and dancing like a mindless freak
From staying out on the streets all night and seeing my day through its end…with the sunrise of the morning after….
From still being unhappy with the insatiable quest for happiness in the end….and beginning the next day with the exact same heavy heart…..as the days before…

All being said and done….
There just remains one thing to say..
HAPPY BITHDAY TO ME……