Night Out Poem by Julietta Isla

The music fills my ears, i walk in the middle of the dance floor, my hips start to move from left to right, then the rythm of the music takes control of my steps, i feel like an exotic ballerina, so light on my feet, the people stop to observe me, they become hypnotized by the way i move, it's the power of this unusual music, makes me feel so beautiful, like im the spotlight of these mesmerized crowd, my pulse beats along with the tempo of the tune, slow and akwardly, these night out shall not be forgotten.