Poetry About Flowers Novels & Stories

Isang poetry book. Page 47 – “We never said what we wanted to say. So here I am, saying it this way.” Sa pagitan ng mga pahina, isang pressed lavender flower, katulad ng nasa bouquet. Dahan-dahan niyang hinaplos ang manipis na bulaklak. Marupok. Halos mabali sa isang maling galaw. Parang sila. Biglang tumunog ang phone niya. Mensahe mula kay Rica.

A small wildflower was tucked behind her ear, its petals dancing with every breeze. Tom blinked, shaking his head to snap out of the daydream. “The world may spin, the days may change, but here with you, it feels the same. Endless fields and endless time, Your heart is yours, and yours is mine~ “And oh, love, we shine so true, in a world where the wildflowers bloom. With every breath, with every view, I'll stay right here, in love with you where the wildflowers bloom~”

Ang hangin ay puno ng matamis na halimuyak ng mga sunflower, isang masarap na amoy na humahalo sa banayad na simoy ng hangin, na lumilikha ng isang nakalalasing na simponya para sa mga pandama. Ang mga sunflower ay nakatayong matayog at mapagmataas, ang kanilang matingkad na dilaw na talulot ay umaabot sa langit na parang nababanaag sa sikat ng araw. Ang kanilang nakakabighaning kagandahan ay lumilikha ng isang kaakit-akit na tanawin, na nagbibigay ng ginintuang liwanag sa nakapalibot na mga patlang. Ang bawat sunflower, na may masalimuot na mga detalye at natatanging personalidad, ay tila nagpapalabas ng kagalakan at kasiglahan.

As I took the carnation from Korina's hands, I smiled at my maid and friend's thoughtful gesture. I brought the flower to my nose, inhaling its sweet scent. The fragrance was subtle yet inviting. Looking at the carnation, I admired its delicate petals, a soft pink hue with intricate details. I felt a sense of gratitude for the simple joy the flower brought. I'm captivated by its delicate yet resilient beauty. Unfold like delicate brush strokes, gently ruffled and layered with intricate detail. Gazing at the carnation, I feel a sense of nostalgia and simplicity wash over me. The flower's gentle beauty evokes memories of love, warmth, and long-lasting bonds. The delicate petals seem to whisper

“It’s gypsophila flower seeds. You love gardening at the moment so I thought to buy you one so that you have something to work on just in case you’re having bad thoughts.” Parang may humaplos sa puso ko dahil sa sinabi niyang iyon. “If you think you don’t have any reason to wake up in the morning, I hope these flowers will give you one. You don’t want these beautiful flowers to wither right? And when it blooms, I hope it will remind you of something.” “At ano naman?” “Figure it out yourself.” “Ano? Abnormal ka ba? Hindi naman tayo parehas ng iniisip. Malay ko ba kung ano ‘yung gusto mong ipahiwatig.”

Ito na yata ang pinaka totoo kong ngiti sa araw na ito. "That's a Poet's narcissus or known as Pheasant's eye. It's a late flower specific to daffodils that we see in springtime. That flower represents rebirth and new beginnings but for me, it means begin again. That's a special kind of flower madam but since it holds a deep meaning, it is a rare item that not everyone knows of. It is also a bit expensive unlike the others. But that could be arranged, would you love to have some ma'am?" Tumingin sakin ang babae at nakangiting tumango. Pagkaalis ng babae dala-dala ang nabiling bulaklak na binili ay siyang dating ng dalawang lalaki papasok. The door chimes upon entering the shop.

Tumango si Xayvier, unti-unting lumalalim ang paghinga, habang patuloy na tinatanggap at pinag mamasdan ang mga bulaklak na inaabot ng matanda. "Meron din lily of the valley — maselan, puti, at mabango. Ang kahulugan naman niyan ay pag-aliw sa lungkot at panalangin para sa mas maayos na bukas." Hindi agad nakapagsalita si Xayvier, tila isinisiksik pa nito sa kokote ang sinasabi ng matanda hanggang sa ibalik niya ang hawak na sunflower at tulips.

Oh my God, ‘wag naman po sana! “I’m just checking if our gate was securely locked,” Dad said while double checking the big padlock. Mabuti na lang talaga at na-lock ‘yon ni Ate Paula sa kabila nang pagmamadali namin kanina. Nakahinga naman ako nang maluwag. I hoped that this would be the last. Baka magkasakit na ako sa puso nang dahil sa sobrang kaba. We went to the garden after. Our garden was serene and it was covered with daisies, dandelions, red roses, edelweiss, petunias, sunflowers, tulips and of course the national flower of Germany, cornflowers.

I busied myself taking pictures with the different formations of flowers around. There are little cemented flower-shaped structures with a hole in the middle that is filled with water and designed petals. Ang gaganda at ang galing ng pagkakagawa. Kung hindi ko titingnang mabuti at makikita ang preskong mga talutot ay aakalain kong mga plastik ang mga ito. "Don't make conclusions after just a single glimpse. Look closer and you will see the beauty beyond the simple things you thought were ordinary."

I asked and get the bouquet from his hand. Ngumiti ako dahil sa ganda niyon. It's a sunflower with a mixed of lavender. Kulay purple rin ang ginamit na pambalot niyon kaya hindi mawala ang ngiti ko. I smelled it. Napapikit ako nang maamoy ko ang lavender flower. It scent gives me calmness and peace. The chaos in my mind last night subsided the moment he gave me a bouquet of flowers. "You like it?"