Poems About The Ocean นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Gusto ko munang mapag-isa. The cold breeze is touching my face as I watch the waves coming back and forth to the shore. Mahigit kalahating oras akong naglakad upang makarating rito sa tabing dagat. Madilim ang paligid ngunit kahit pa-paano ay may mga ilaw pa ring nagbibigay ng liwanag sa paligid. "Ahhhh!!!!!" Pag-sigaw ko sa harap ng dagat.

Labis akong namangha sa natural na kagandahan ng kalikasan, sadyang makapangyarihan ang Diyos sapagkat walang makahihigit sa kanyang mga likha. Labis na kagalakan ang aming mga nararamdaman habang tinatanaw ang mala crystal na tubig ng dagat maging ang dalampasigan nito na kumikislap dahil sa mga puting buhangin. Kung hindi lang ako pagod sa byahe ay baka tinakbo ko na ang dagat.

I asked after a while. We are sitting now on the sand in front of the beach. The night is young, and the wind is blowing cold. Hindi ko alintana iyon, nasasanay na rin ako sa lamig. But Psalm put his tuxedo coat on my shoulders. He is sitting next to me, eyes are on the waves of the ocean. Psalm, to me, feels like an ocean. He's full of things I'm scared of… and yet I chose to drown myself in him. Only that, I am hard enough to continue paddling myself… to the shore. I needed to get out. I needed to save myself.

This is a landmark in Caracass, where there is an old lighthouse and over looking view of the wide blue ocean. Hinawakan ko ang balustre at mas lalo pang lumakas ang hangin na halos tangayin na palayo ang aking buhok. Tanaw tanaw ko ang karagatan ng Celebes. Bughaw iyon at kumikinang sa ilalim ng araw. Wala akong makitang kahit isang isla. The ocean feels like boundless and connected to the sky.

Napatingin si Belle sa akin. “Let's go for a swim Belle.” sambit ko. Nakita ko naman na bahagya siyang napatawa. Tumango ito at tsaka tumayo rin. Kahit mainit ang araw, gusto kong maligo at hahayaan ang mga alon ng dagat na tangayin ang mga umaabala sa aking isipan. How I wish Manuel will get drown too as the waves will wash away all of my thoughts. Siya lang naman ang nakaka-okupa dito. Kaya sana, literal siyang malunod.

Even though at this our they don't need to use one. The beach’s waves has many colours, sizes and sounds that make noises like a crash noise. The colours of the waves of the beach are like a colourful rainbow just coming out from the mountain of happiness. The colours of the waves are special. Red is when candy will in an instant spread throughout the whole big yellow beach. Blue is when big, fat and amazing blue whales, blue dolphins and blue. I step in the water first. I know the water last few hours isn't cold as this. The water is cold but manage to feel good at my skin. The water is still below my legs.I touch the water leaving Cross hands for a while.

Sa huli, naglakad ako palapit sa pwesto ni Lazarro pero sinigurado kong may sapat na layo. I looked out at the ocean stretching endlessly before me. The water moved in slow, restless waves, their dark surface catching faint shards of moonlight. The night air brushed against my skin, cool and heavy, carrying the salty scent of the sea. Above, the sky was wide and unforgiving, scattered with distant stars half-hidden by drifting clouds. The sound of the waves crashing below was steady and raw, a deep, echoing rhythm that drowned out my thoughts, leaving behind a quiet unease-as if the night itself was watching, listening, waiting.

The ocean I am once fond of. Maybe the sea that my mom talked about before was different from the sea that I experienced. It was good for her, but for me... It's my greatest destroyer. She didn't tell me that, behind the joy and calmness it could bring us, was the painful realization that it was only short-lived. The ocean can be your worst fear and nightmare; they're ominous and unpredictable. The violent waves, the storm, the hurricane... They can annihilate you in a single blow. They will wreck, leaving you in pieces.

"You’re beautiful, just like the sunset. The sunset is beautiful isn't it?" I shook my head. "Mr. Zake, don't say that. The sunset is beautiful, isn't it? In poetry, that phrase means 'goodbye.' It’s sad." "So you love poetry?" he chuckled. "Let’s go to the boat. Let's explore the sea." We boarded the small ship. As we reached the middle of the water, the whales breached and the waves crashed against the hull. I felt Zake stand behind me. His breath brushed my skin his lips touched my temple.

I walked near the sea where it touches my feet. My lips stretched for a smile. Sa bawat haplos ng alon sa aking paa, parang kusang umaalis ang anumang dinadamdam ko. I spread my hands, closed my eyes, felt the breeze, and heard the sound of the waves. Ang payapa. Parang gusto kong magpunta dito at iguhit ang payapang karagatan habang may mga ibon na humuhuni. Hanggang sa nakaramdam ako ng pagod at umalis na doon.