Chilling out to Dj Tiesto.
Dancing and enjoying.
Letting it move me.
Caressing my soul.
Maybe I'm obsessing a bit much.
But lately...
This is my inspiration.
Dance, Dance.
Let it control you.
Let it caress you.
Let it feel you.
Dj Tiesto...
He kicks butt.
I love listening to him.
I have all week.
I've barely listened to anything else.
Dance, Dance.
Let it control you.
Let it caress you.
Let it feel you.
I love my Dj Tiesto. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem