Lost direction
Where the cruelty ...
Not visible now ...
Until I lost my way. . . . .
Not a glimmer of light glowing ...
Not even a blow of wind blows ...
Not visible now ...
Until I lost my way. . .
Gone is this hope ...
Until my life trasa tlah go,
Until my breath seems meaningless ...
Because now I have lost direction. . .
Oh, my God…
Please build my soul pillow that has fallen,
Let my body not empty again ...
Let my life colored again ... ..
Let me go again.
