We got our backs against the wall.
One of us got to fall.
We reached a dead end we got lost on the map.
Were off course we ran off the track.
We went in the wrong direction, chose the wrong path.
Now all we got are our smiles and our laughs.
No compass to point out north.
We got lost and are off course.
Please help us find our way.
Weve been led astray.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We got our backs against the wall. One of us got to fall. good lines. we all lose our way sometimes but we will always if we want to find our way back. good job. Becca