I Am Like A Star Shining Brightly Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was still dark and the stars littered the sky, gleaming like a thousand diamonds. “I’ve never seen the night sky,” Ellis admitted. “Their universe is highly matured, so it is densely packed. That’s why the sky glitters like that… like it is illuminated by the stars alone and it doesn’t need a sun to brighten the planet,” Laurel said. “It’s strange that the sky can seem so beautiful even though the world is suffering,” Ellis whispered. “It just shows that the world will go on… the universe will move on no matter what.” Laurel gave her a pointed look.

I sit on the balcony’s floor and placing the champagne next to me. The starlight shining, they were so bright and fill the empty sky. Dwell on the beauty of life, watch the stars and see yourself running with them, my grandma always says those words every time I’m having a bad day. I think that we are like stars. Something happens to our life and we think we are dying and about to explode, but we’re actually turning into a supernova. And then when we look at ourselves again, we see that we’re suddenly brighter than we ever were before.

I said and stepped back, letting him walk away. I stayed where I was, staring at the sky. The stars filled it—each one bright and twinkling. “None of them can stand out like the moon,” I said, tilting my head, “or a shooting star.” When there’s a big crowd, it’s hard to stand out. So in that case, one has to become the best version of themselves. I couldn’t even wish Valerie had given the right statement—I wouldn’t want Lavender to take any more blame.

The only difference is that you can probably see me clearly while my view of you was very blurry because of the tears. I have never cry this much ever. "Remember about the stars? When you miss me nor miss seeing my face, just look over the brightest star you pointed that night. That would be me staring at you straight in to your eyes. Straight like how straight I am staring at you right now. Means staring at that star is like staring at me in the eyes already." "Just take me with you."

I admired him secretly. "Like the stars, I have met someone who is like a brilliant star to me, she twinkles and she manifests her being, she can enlighten my dark side and even in my darkest days, I have a one of a kind star who gives light and who can make darkness beautiful." Zik said while looking at the stars and I was surprised when he suddenly looked me in the eye and we both just stared at each other. what he said is deep, as if he wants to convey something.

At least the stars that are not too bright will look more consistent and last longer. Her lips smiled when she saw the star that shone dimly away from the other stellar gatherings. Alone. And it's the same with her. "Me too. But you're better than me. You have a light that others can enjoy. Your light is more useful and looks beautiful." Rena raved while closing her eyes. BYUR!!! Instantly her body felt a great cold.

He asked. I scoffed wondering if he was expecting me and the kids to starve and experience total misery... POEM BY MERCEDES. You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day. You are the gravity that holds me down in every way. You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night. You are stars that glimmer oh so bright. You are the oxygen that keeps me alive. You are my heart that beats inside. You are the blood that flows through me. You are the only guy I can see.

For us not to be disappointed, let us stop imagining things that will never happen. I subtly let out a small and light sigh before I looked up the stars. They were twinkling, and they look so happy the way they shines. Everyone of them were apart, that they have quite far distance. And that just means that we can shine alone. That we all do not have a companion to see the light and be the light. It will be our choice if we chooses to be the source of light to whom who only see darkness.

She sat beside me and reached out to wipe my tears. “ Iris, there are two people in this world— the moon and stars.” I looked at her confused. “The moon's job is to shine and light up the sky at night, while the stars are there to assist.” She glanced towards Julia through the door that led to the room where the party was held. Julia threw her head to laugh at something another child said. That's the same with people, some are born to shine like the moon, while some others are meant to stare in the background and help them shine.” Her eyes returned to me.

"What do you want to tell me?" “I want you to know—no matter how many stars light up the sky, it’s only the moon I long for. Esther, I like you—whether you’re shining bright like a full moon or barely hanging on like a crescent. Every version of you… I like them all.” ***