Poems About The Sunset Mga Nobela at Kwento

Peace enveloped me from within as I smiled and finally acknowledged my fate. "That's beautiful..." "How you see beauty in things." We are once introduced to the world as a beautiful sunrise and so we must leave at once as equally beautiful as a sunset. But before that, we must make the best out of our brightness to bring light to other people's lives. Some may find our rays blinding, others might find it as a sort of thing to convert into energy. And there might be times when clouds get in the way and seize our blaze. But these storms are there to clear the sky so that we can come back and spread our glow brighter. Until we no longer can. Until we set and leave a divine sight with the last o

love. Ngumiti siya rito. Umangat ang malayang kamay niya at hinawakan ang isang kamay nitong nakahawak sa pisngi niya. "The sunset, Cyrus," marahang sabi niya. Nanatili itong nakatingin sa kanya hindi man lang nilingon ang papalubog na araw. Bumaling siya ulit sa papalubog na araw. Nanatili ang tingin nito pero maya-maya ay sinundan din ang tingin niya.

I am sitting on a huge chunk of stone while busy watching the waves that comes back and forth in the black sand. I placed my two elbow on my legs and rested my chin on my arm. My eyes stared at the sun as it painted the sky red orange. It ignites the clouds below it as if they, and the water, itself were on fire. While watching the sun sets, I suddenly remembered a line on one of the books that i've read. It says there that there is a sunrise after the sunset, so don't hold on to the past and move on to the present. But can I do that if the trauma that inflicted in my brain is so deep that even after all those years, I still can't move on?

Mahinang tanong ni Arie. Napangiti ako nang bahagya. "Hindi mo na kailangang itanong. Naalala ko." Every afternoon... Kapag natatapos ang trabaho... Tahimik lang kaming tatayo rito. Magkatabi. Walang usapan. Walang ingay. Pinapanood lang ang araw habang unti-unti itong nawawala sa likod ng mga gusali. Sabi niya noon... "Sunsets are peaceful. Para kang pinapayagan ng mundo na huminto sandali."

Isa nalang ang kulang, siya na lang. I watched how the gently breeze of wind made a small waves on the peaceful lake. The reflection of the setting sun and the sky look so pretty in there. Ang iilang ibong lumilipad sa himpapawid at humuhuni na nagiging isang magandang tunog sa aking tainga ay dumagdag sa sandaling kapayapaang nararamdaman ko. "If dusk will come now and the dawn will come later, will problem come before dusk and then left after the dawn shows?" I whispered through the cold wind.

Muli niyang ibinalik ang tingin sa kanilang harapan. As time passes by, pababa ng pababa ang araw. And it's getting even more beautiful. Ibinalik rin ni Kiel ang tingin nito sa kanilang harapan. Ilang minutong namagitan sa kanila ang katahimikan. "My uncle once said that sunsets is like life". Biglang basag ng binata sa katahimikan. Napalingon siya rito. "How come?" She asked. "Life is as beautiful as the sunsets. You got to have the chance to enjoy it and you got to witness the beauty of it. But, no matter how beautiful they are, both still signify the ends' “. He asnwered.

But every now and then, my mind would wander back to Kurt, to what we had lost, and to the future I had once envisioned with him. The hours passed, and as the sun began to set, the mansion was bathed in a warm, golden light. I found myself drawn back to the balcony, where I could see the sun slowly dipping below the horizon. It was a beautiful sight, but it also felt symbolic. The end of one chapter, the closing of a day that had been filled with so much pain and realization.

Ito ang bagay na hinding-hindi niya pagsasawaan na panoorin. "I really love to watch the sunset. I feel like when the sunset is gone, my life is gone too, but when the day comes again, I feel like I'm alive again. It's like the circle of life is death and rebirth," sambit niya. "You really love sunsets, huh? No wonder you're an opacarophile who loves sunsets ," amused na sabi ni Ralph. "I also love sunrises," sagot naman niya.

Naiwan si Psyche sa garden… and then Harrison arrived, tahimik at steady, halos parang sinalubong siya ng hangin. --- 🌇 SUNSET SCENE — SOFT, SWEET, DANGEROUSLY CLOSE Nakatayo sila sa gitna ng garden habang lumulubog ang araw. The sky glowed in peaches and roses. The waves whispered like a slow heartbeat. Niyakap ni Psyche ang sarili, nilalasap ang lamig ng hangin. “It’s so beautiful… parang ayokong matapos ang moment na ’to.”

Natatawang tumigil na kami sa pamumulot nang mapansing lumulubo na ang dalawang bulsa ko. After the walk, we decided to sit in the large stretch of sand found in the middle. May iilang bato na ring naroroon at naka-expose pero mas pinili na lamang naming upuan ang mga sapin namin sa paa para ma-enjoy namin ang panonood sa papalubog na araw. “Did you know that in literature, sunsets would often depict something magical and mysterious then beauty and love as well?” I shared, my eyes fixed with the sun setting.