I imagine that this is what paradise sounds like as I listen to the birds chirp in dialects. With my heavy eyelids closed I picture the view outside. The banana palms in the forefront and the lush, green hills in the background, rolling away beneath the clear blue sky.
The noisy monkeys swinging from balcony to balcony bring my thoughts back to my room.
It's Monday, 1st June. It's officially Winter and I'm lying in bed covered by only a crisp, white linen sheet.
Yes, this is paradise but I think I'll snooze some more. Paradise will still be there later and getting to sleep in on a Monday morning, well that's just heavenly.
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