Novel & Cerita Poetry About Flowers

At sa unang pagkakataon matapos ang magulong mga araw, parang gusto ko munang kalimutan ang lahat. Habang abala si Cullen sa pakikipag-usap sa ilang business partners, tahimik akong naglakad palayo. Huminto ako malapit sa isang flower bed na puno ng lavender at white peonies. Napangiti ako nang bahagya. I always loved flowers. Mas simple sila kaysa sa tao. Hindi sila nananakit. Hindi sila nanghuhusga. Tahimik lang silang namumulaklak.

Ang araw ay marahang lumulubog sa likod ng karagatang saksi sa lahat ng luha, laban, at pagmamahalang pinagdaanan naming dalawa. Hawak ko ang bouquet—hindi dahil kailangan ito para sa larawan, kundi dahil bawat bulaklak doon ay may kahulugan: isang liryo para sa pag-asa, isang rosas para sa sakit na nilampasan, at isang puting dahlia para sa kapayapaan na matagal naming hinanap.

The vibrant hues of roses, lilies, and daisies intertwined, creating a breathtaking sight that captured Marisse's attention. A mix of emotions washed over Marisse as she accepted the bouquet from Anthony's outstretched hand. She was touched by the thoughtfulness of the gesture, appreciating the effort he had put into selecting such a meaningful gift. The vibrant colors and sweet fragrance of the flowers seemed to symbolize a renewed hope and the potential for a fresh start. Marisse held the bouquet close to her heart, feeling a warmth spread through her. It was a gesture that spoke volumes, a silent apology for the pain he had caused and a promise of a brighter future. The flowers represente

I wanna say it was not the flowers I am looking at, but because Trace thought it was the flower, so be it. Definitely, I like white roses, for that color represents purity, divinity, and innocence… but I just shook my head to gesture that I am not into the flowers. Ayoko naman na bibigyan niya ako ng bulaklak dahil akala niya ay gusto ko no'n. He should give me flowers because he wants to, not because I requested them.

"So, you mean these flowers has its own message they want to send?" "Yes," tumango-tango ako. "What are these flowers for?" turo niyang muli sa gardenia. "They're for secret messages." I answered. "What do you mean?" "Anything that you wanted to tell badly to someone can be send through the help of these flowers. Say for example, if you're sorry you can give this to that person and he or she will easily understand what you mean." "Ahh .." he looked at me thoughtfully. "Through this flower, the girl I love would know how much I love her." he said and I nodded my head.

“Sir, lumabas po ulit si Madam upang tapusin ang dinidilig niyang mga halaman. Puntahan ko po ba upang tawagin?” Nakangiting umiling si August sa maid na siyang sumagot sa kanyang katanungan. “Hindi na kailangan, ako na lang ang pupunta sa kanya.” Pagkabukas pa lang ni August ng pintuan patungo ng flower garden ng kanilang villa, naamoy na niya agad ang mabangong halimuyak. Noon lang niya muling nabisita iyon dala ng kanyang pagiging busy. Iba't ibang halimuyak ng bulaklak ang nag-uunahang kumuha sa atensyon niya at nanuot sa kanyang ilong, bawat isa ay talagang kaaya-aya. All sorts of flowers, in vibrant colors, were blooming in competition. Some flowers were in full bloom, while others wer

Nagpakawala ito ng isang buntung-hininga habang nanatiling magkatagpo ang kanilang mga mata. "A butterfly needs flower to survive…and I am your flower, my butterfly."

Nanghihina naman akong napaatras habang pilit na pinigilan ang mga luha ko sa pagtulo lalo. Those flowers gave me happiness when there's no one for me. Because of them I manage to smile even a little evn though I'm hurting. But they are completely gone now. Ni isang puno ay wala nang natira at malinis na malinis na ang buong garden.

Nararamdaman ko na din ang panlalamig ng kan’yang mga kamay pero hindi ang mga mata niyang sa akin lamang nakatuon. Isa iyon sa mga nagustuhan ko sa kan’ya. Sa tuwing dadapo sa akin ang kan’yang mga mata, pinaparamdam niya na parang kami lang ang tao sa mundo. “That bouquet of roses comes in a range of colors, each of which symbolizes something special. Kai, you’re the roses in that bouquet. You brighten up my world, and you, like the rose, have given my life meanings I didn’t realize I needed.”

By the looks of it, ang mahal kung ipapareserve nya to, no doubt mayaman ang isa na to, marami pa talaga akong hindi alam sa kanya. “Yes, madame,” sagot nya sakto naman na huminto kami sa isang spot na punong puno ng sunflower, “I’m gonna leave you here now, enjoy the rest of the night.” Paalam nya, hindi na ako nakasagot sa sobrang amazement sa nakikita ko. It’s always been my favorite flower, sunflower means unconditional love, hindi ako hopeless romantic, hindi rin ako sobrang bitter, I just love the meaning of it.