My Island Paradise

My island paradise resembles a teardrop falling from the noble face of the sub-continent of India. It is an island resplendent with its unique culture of music, dance, language and traditions. Lush green hills cover much of the country as cascading waterfalls of boisterous white spray spill over the side of a mountaintop to splash into pools of crystal-clear water. Pristine blue seas surround the island sparkling with radiance in the tropical sunlight on the Indian Ocean.

Magnificent blooms of vibrant flowers and orchids flourish on my enchanted tropical island; an intangible essence of beauty provokes a recollection of Xanadu. The blossoms of the Frangipani with its white and gold petals grow in profusion to spread a mist of fragrant perfume over the island. A cool breeze on a balmy evening entwines with the leaves of the coconut tree as they sway to an eternal rhythm.