Seasons of love

Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred moments so dear.
How do I measure my 2011?

In lines of code I checked in?
In nights I overworked?
In mornings I struggled to wake up?

In songs I listened?
In miles I traveled?
In courses I took?
In cups of hot tea I drank?
In glasses of wine I tasted?
In words I out-poured myself?
In G+ posts I shared with friends?
In smiles I exchanged with strangers?

In number of packages I received?
In number of shuttles I missed?
In number of visits I paid to doctors?
In number of hours I spent in gym?
In number of inspiring talks I attended?
In number of interesting people I run into?
In number of people who came and left my life?

In number of times I broke down?
In number of times I cheered myself up?
In number of times being too straightforward?
In number of times I truly appreciated friendship?

It's time now to sing out though the story never ends.
Let me remember 2011 in the life of friends and love.