Poems About The Seaside Novels & Stories

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.

Hindi ko na din pinagtoonan pa ang pansin at kusa ko nang inihakbang ang mga paa ko patungo sa gilid ng baybayin. High tide at para bang kay sarap maligo. Wala akong nakikiita kundi malawak na karagatan at kung iikot naman ako patalikod ang makikita ko naman ay puro puno. Para talaga akong nasa isang paraiso.

Maybe animals, such as crabs, dolphins or seagull’s may start talking with him as his best friends talking very constantly about his best sport. The, enclosed, beach is silent. The bright ball blinds you as it emerges. It rises like a yellow lollipop on the distant horizon. Crashing against the shore, small waves wash the afternoon debris onto the land. The untouched golden sand covers the floor as far as your eyes can see. Soothing, a gentle sea breeze rustles through my hair. Beach shops prepare for their day of excited costumers bustling in and out of their small seafront shops. Opening their doors, they bring out all of there beach products looking out to the sea you can see the large an

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.

Bakit pilit ko pa rin minahal yung taong hindi ako kayang mahalin. Hininto ko ang aking sasakyan, hindi ko manlang namalayan na nakalayo na ako mula sa bahay. Nandito ako ngayon sa seaside moa. Hapon na kaya makikita ang sunset dito. Lumabas ako sa kotse at umupo sa isang bato. Dinig na dinig ko ang payapang tunog ng dagat. Sobrang lamig din ng hangin.

Lumabas na ang mga bata sa loob ng palumpong at nagkanya-kanya ng upo sa batuhan para mas lalo siyang panoorin. "See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I'll know If I go, there's just no telling how far I'll go I know everybody on this island seems so happy on this island Everything is by design I know everybody on this island has a role on this island So maybe I can roll with mine"

Halos trenta minutos din bago kami makarating sa paborito kong tambayan noon, ang tabing-dagat na malapit sa pier. Tahimik ang paligid, tanging alon at ihip ng hangin ang naririnig. Maliwanag ang buwan, tila ba nanonood din sa nangyayari sa akin.

And for the first time… Hindi sila hinabol ng nakaraan. The moon hung heavy and low over the horizon, a pale, watchful eye reflecting off the churning surface of the ocean. Below the balcony of the secluded beach cottage, the waves crashed against the sand with a rhythmic, hypnotic violence, the spray reaching up like ghostly fingers. The air was thick with salt and humidity, clinging to the skin, but neither Kael nor Maxine felt the chill. They stood wrapped in the velvet darkness, the only light coming from the silver glow above and the faint, warm flicker of a candle inside the open glass doors.

Parang bago lang at hindi pa nagagamit. Imbes na pumasok doon ay nagtungo ako sa malaking bato. Inakyat ko iyon gamit ang mga bato na p'wede kong dapuan. I watched the golden sunset and how the peaceful sea meets the shore. Its wild waves came back and forth. Kahit anong alis ng alon ay bumabalik pa rin ito para kitain ang dalampasigan. Napapikit ako habang dinadama ang hangin at ingay ng alon.

Pumikit ako at walang pasubaling tiningala ang ulo upang damahin ang sariwang hangin sa dalampasigan. Natanto kong hinding-hindi ako magsasawang pakinggan ang tunog ng mga alon. Lalo na tuwing humahampas ang mga ito sa malalaking tipak ng bato hindi kalayuan. Tulad ng dati, hindi ko alam kung ako lang ba... o sadyang mas makulay talaga ang mundo tuwing wala akong suot sa mata. The vanishing line of the sea where the horizon lies even looked farther than before. This kind of moments was truly fascinating to me.