Paradise

Last evening in paradise, I sit on my hotel balcony overlooking Waikiki Beach, typing this reflection. The Monday night is alive with activity: the sounds of the hotel pool splashing below, the clinking of silverware from diners at the Tiki Grill, and the strumming of a street performer’s guitar. The chatter of pedestrians and conversations from adjacent balconies blend into a harmonious background. A cool breeze brushes my face as I watch the ocean waves gently roll onto the shore, their rhythmic motion soothing. The building lights illuminate the clear night sky, creating a sparkling cityscape. Palm trees line the streets, guiding the flow of traffic below.