Rumbo a la perdición

YOU: there are so many stars in your face tonite..I am afraid to get lost
ME: keep following the Polar Star. You taught me no panic. Stars will drive you to the right direction.
YOU: there are two Polar Stars in your face, so bright. Shall I call you Antarctica?
ME: If you don't get confused..
YOU: too late, Sparkle, I only can sail around you..