Point me in the direction of perfection,
I'm not going the right way,
Don't let me keep walking,
Turn around, is all you've got to say.
Maybe you already have,
But I just keep passing every sign,
Walking and walking,
To leave this all behind.
You've got to help me out,
Turn me around, get my attention,
You've got to point me to,
The direction of perfection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ooooooooo i really like this one :)