the Latin music is playing
and you cannot help but sway your head and
hips and raise your legs and drop them in such
a Latin frenzy and that early morning after your
nightmares you are energized to meet all the
challenges of the day
sweating out all the worries and anxieties
as the latin music for the zumba fills your mind
with all the zest of life....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem