Flower Quotes Short Novels & Stories

"I-I like you, but I'm a still figuring out some things! Don't get scared at me and I'm sorry if I make you uncomfortable with that." Nailing naman ako at mas nakahinga ng maluwag, at least ngayon, alam ko na kung bakit, hindi na ako magtataka at mapapaisip ng mga bagay-bagay about sa pagbibigay niya ng bulaklak. "It's okay, and by the way, thank you for the flowers, tulips and spray rose are my favorites." Sumilay ang ngiti sa kanya. "Really?"

Flowers. Calista loves flowers—pero hindi 'yung mamahaling klase. Gusto niya 'yung simple pero may kahulugan. Naalala ko pa nung minsang sabay kaming bumili ng groceries para kay Princess, natuwa siya sa isang maliit na bouquet ng daisy at baby's breath. Sabi niya, "Hindi kailangan ng roses para masabing may nagmamahal. Minsan, sapat na 'yung may naalala."

Pero the more she gushed and made credible feedback to my work, the more na ako ang nadi-distract sa kanya. “Gusto ko ang highlight ng colors sa petals ng hibiscus flowers mo. Itong yellow sa violet, lalo talagang nagpatingkad sa overall. And these roses… mas gusto ko pa itong painting makuha sa Valentine’s Day instead of the real ones! Unless they’re on pots. I really hate receiving cut flowers. Kahit anong ganda, they will die eventually. I rather like live plants.” Pagkasabi niya niyon, obvious na bigla na naman siyang nalungkot.

Pumitas siya nang isa, napangiti ako nang ilagay niya iyon sa gilid nang aking tainga. "Perfect" Tumingala ako at ngumiti. "You really love gumamela huh?" He tilted his head. "Yes, it's beautiful like you. Pure and innocent." Pakiramdam ko mapupunit na ang labi ko kakangiti, kinikilig ako. "What's your favorite flower?" Ngumisi ako "Gypsophila" Maikli kong saad, kumunot ang noo niya. "A gypsophila? The white or the pink?" He knew that flower.

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.”

Those were red tulips. “What is that?” napabangon siya sa higaan. Tumabi si Julian sa kanya. “I realized I haven’t given you flowers even once. So, this is for you. I chose tulips since it represents our relationship… it grows only for a specific season. But this also symbolizes my feelings for you.” “Oh, seasonal?” natawa siya nang pagak. But she appreciated Julian’s honesty. Probably he’d be celebrating now that he was free.

Vanessa Dela Vega For all I know, my happiness will make him unrest. "Roses symbolize passion, romance and desire. However, each color has a different specific intention while tulips symbolize purity and honor, people use it to offer condolence, truce or apology yet some send it to give hope to people. My other customer asks if tulips can be given by someone you like to reconnect with. I say that it is a good idea because tulips send a message of pure intention which is perfect in making friends and reconnection. On the other hand, Chrysanthemum means goodbye and is mostly used in funerals. Contrariwise with the tulips. Chrysanthemum sends a message of letting go. Also, it became a famous fl

I want to surprise her. Habang binabagtas ko ang kahabaan ng Mc Arthur Highway ay may nadaanan akong flower shop, kaya huminto na muna ako at ibinili siya ng tulips. No choice ako, ang fav flower niya kasi ay Red rose, sana lang magustuhan niya ito. Nang makarating ako sa bahay nila, ay pinark ko sa tapat ang kotse ko at bumaba na. Magdo-doorbell na sana ako pero napansin kong hindi naka lock ang gate kaya dumaretsyo na ako papasok.

I whispered before I kept my eyes closed. Today's one of the grandest opening of my flower shop which I named Essencia. I studied floriography or language of flowers for my shop. It wasn't that hard since flowers are my daily dose of happiness. Although, some people do not based the flower they pick behind its meaning since flowers vary with the color, scent or the presentation. Yes, it has been two years. "Congrats!" I smiled when they cheered for me. Most of my friends were here celebrating with me.

The vibrant hues of roses, lilies, and daisies intertwined, creating a breathtaking sight that captured Marisse's attention. A mix of emotions washed over Marisse as she accepted the bouquet from Anthony's outstretched hand. She was touched by the thoughtfulness of the gesture, appreciating the effort he had put into selecting such a meaningful gift. The vibrant colors and sweet fragrance of the flowers seemed to symbolize a renewed hope and the potential for a fresh start. Marisse held the bouquet close to her heart, feeling a warmth spread through her. It was a gesture that spoke volumes, a silent apology for the pain he had caused and a promise of a brighter future. The flowers represente