Poems About The Seaside Novels & Stories

Kitang-kita ko na rin ang mga taong nagsa-sunbathing sa beach, maging ang mga taong nag-i-enjoy maligo sa malinaw at malinis na dagat. Napangiti ako nang malapad habang nakatayo ako sa gilid ng railings ng yate. “First time mo bang pumunta rito?” Napalingon ako sa tabi ko nang marinig ko ang boses ni Midas. Hindi pa rin nawawala ang malapad na ngiti sa mga labi ko. Gosh! Feeling ko, lahat ng inis na nararamdaman ko nitong mga nakaraang araw ay biglang naglaho na parang bula. Napalitan iyon bigla ng tuwa dahil sa nakikita ko ngayon.

It had become her quiet solace abroad—painting. This time, she had painted a simple house by the sea. Isang maliit na bahay na gawa sa kahoy, tahimik na nakatayo sa gilid ng tabing-dagat. In front of it, she painted a happy couple playing with a child in the sand. A quiet, peaceful dream.

PATULOY sa marahang paglalakad sa baybayin si Jewel nang umagang ‘yon. Ang malawak na karagatan ay tahimik. Sa laot ay may ilang bangka ng mangingisda. Pinuno niya ng sariwang hangin ang dibdib. Tahimik ang paligid. Walang maririnig kundi ang mabining hampas ng mumunting alon sa dalampasigan.

Ang malamig na simoy ng hangin sa Pier 4 ay may halong amoy ng kalawang at krudo. Sa ilalim ng madilim na kalangitan, ang pantalan ay tila isang malaking sementeryo ng mga bakal. Walang tigil ang ugong ng mga barko sa malayo, habang ang mga higanteng cranes ay tila mga halimaw na nakatayo sa dilim.

"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.

The acoustic melody floated softly on the warm sea breeze, blending perfectly with the gentle rush of the tide. Mich’s heart hammered against her ribs as Zane finally stopped them right beneath the towering arch of orchids and pampas grass. The golden hour light painted everything in shades of rose and deep amber, reflecting beautifully off the tears that were now openly spilling down her cheeks.

I slightly nudge the sand beneath my fit. Whatever that necklace was, I shouldn't have touched it. I looked above the sky, it was a bruised violet, bleeding out like an open wound, while the ocean lunged at the shore with ink-black waves and foam like bared teeth. Every retreat of the tide made a grinding growl, as if the sea were trying to drag the land into the deep. The wind was a cold, salt-heavy lash that whipped my hair across my eyes. It whistled through the jagged rocks—a hollow, mourning sound that felt like a secret whispered into my ear.

I couldn't help but turn my gaze around, taking in the magnificent beauty that surrounded me. The sky was a serene shade of blue, as if it had been painted just for this moment. It gently kissed the ocean below, which was so peaceful that it appeared to be a painting. The harmonious melody of the birds singing in between them added to the enchanting ambiance. The waves lapped against the shore, their gentle movement creating a rhythmic dance that was synchronized with the soft morning breeze. Its caress was so tender that it felt like a warm embrace, inviting me to feel the serenity of my surroundings. It was a far cry from the usual noise and chaos of city life.

She shines like a goddess, divine and rare, Barefoot on sand with salt in the air. I laugh as I hold her, my joy fully shown, Grateful the tides led her heart to my own. (Chorus:) When our lips meet softly, the noise fades away, In that kiss, I’m certain, no doubt, no delay. I whisper “I love you” a thousand times more, Between hugs and laughter along the shore. I’ll wife her up one day, my promise, my plan, So her heart is forever with me, her man.

Nang makarating siya sa bench, agad na umupo siya doon at ipinikit ang kanyang mga mata, dinama niya ang malamig na hangin, nililipad nito ang kanyang mahabang buhok. When she opened her eyes, there's nothing quite like seeing along the coast. The beach offers an appealing view, and the salty sea breeze can be a crisp addition to her daily life. While they are plenty of sights to see, she have noticed a number of seawalls near bays or canals, protecting the surrounding land as waves crash against it.