Blossom Flower Quotes Novels & Stories

Paalam nito tsaka umalis. "Oy may pa-flowers. Kanino nanggaling 'yan?" Biglang dumating si Teacher Beth at umupo sa tabi ko. "Hindi ko alam. Hindi sinabi eh," sagot ko tsaka inilagay sa lamesa ang flowers. Malaking bouquet ito at puro red roses ang nakalagay. At ito 'yong favorite flower ko.

"Bata, kanino galing to?" Tumingala ang bata sa kanya. “Hindi ko po kilala ang gwapong mama eh. Sabi, po niya tingnan mo nalang daw yong card." at agad na itong tumakbo papalayo sa kanila. Mabilis niyang tiningnan ang card na nakasabit sa bouquet at binasa ang nakalagay doon. "A flowers cannot blossom without sunshine, and I cannot live without your Love." - frm. Raven Colster

"But these are just flowers. They only happened to sprout—" "Every time someone is about to die." Putol ko sa kanya. Hindi kaagad naniwala si Elijah. Alam ko na mahirap din itong paniwalaan. How can a flower tell on your impending death? "I know it's hard to believe, but are you not wondering why they suddenly sprouted, when they are not even here when we arrived?" Natahimik si Elijah. He's trying to contemplate what I said. "Are you saying that...the people suffering from the—"

"Anong connect? What do you mean?" Tumingin naman siya sa akin ng malalim. "You see. The flower is the result or should we call it na Bunga. 'Yan ay parang pangarap na*in. But the flower won't bloom without the help of the sun, water, soil and of course yung may a*i ng halaman." I nodded. "Water simbolizes our teachers since we were kids, sa mga panahon na tayo ay uhaw sa kaalaman ay nandiyan sila upang diligan tayo ng impormasyon," Dagdag niya.

Maingat niyang isiniksik ang bouquet sa mga kamay nito, saka ngumiti nang pilit. "Jam... hindi naman laging tungkol sa love ang roses. Beautiful sila, romantic, oo. Pero hindi lang dahil gusto silang hangaan. Maganda rin sila dahil may tinik sila... at ayaw nilang basta-basta mapitas." Saglit siyang huminto bago muling nagsalita. "For me... roses represent beauty, passion, and elegance." Natigilan si Jam. niya ng tingin, ilang hakbang na ang layo ni Shawn. Parang nagmamadali na itong umalis. Marahil ay ayaw na nitong maranasan pang tanggihan muli.

With my brows furrowed I walked over to the couch to have a better look at it, I smiled to myself as I crouched down to grab the wonderful flowers and smell them. As I've expected, Elijah never disappoints me because it smells very nice. Elijah knows very well about my fascination with flowers and the every meaning behind their beauty. And now, receiving a bouquet of pink roses from him on my birthday melts my heart with gratitude and joy. I saw the little note attached to it and read, To my stubborn little baby, I hope these flowers put the prettiest smile on your lips as you received them. May you always bloom in elegance and kindness. Happiest Birthday, pretty girl.

Nagpakawala ito ng isang buntung-hininga habang nanatiling magkatagpo ang kanilang mga mata. "A butterfly needs flower to survive…and I am your flower, my butterfly."

Nakakatuwa sa mata ang kulay at nakaka-relax ang amoy ng mga ito. “May I have a dozen of roses, please?” Ginamitan lang ng simpleng flower arrangement ang mga bulaklak at maging ang pambalot ay simple rin ngunit kapag naitupi at naiayos na ay mapapa-wow na ang pagbibigyan nito. Dea is always easy to please with flowers.

Iniabot niya sa akin ang mga bulaklak na halos matakpan ang mukha ko sa laki. “Sunflowers? Saan mo na naman ’to nakuha?” tanong ko habang nilalanghap na ang amoy niyon. “I figured roses are too cliché for a first day. Sunflowers suit your vibe today—bright and blooming,” aniya sabay bukas ng pinto para sa akin. “So, how’s the first day? May nang-asar ba sa’yo? Feeling closed? O baka naman may nag-attempt nang kumuha ng number mo?”

Ang galing kasi may pa-free coff*e pa sila. Naglakad-lakad na kami sa loob at hindi ko mapigilan ang paghanga sa ganda ng mga bulaklak na nasa paligid. “They’re beautiful,” sabi ko habang hinihimas ang petals ng isang kulay lilang bulaklak. “What kind of flowers do you want for your bouquet?” tanong na ni Mama Franceska sa akin. Napaisip ako sandali. “I want something classic pero elegant. Maybe white roses mixed with peonies and a touch of baby’s breath.”