Novel & Cerita Sunset Is Beautiful Isn T It

He kisses my forehead softly, and whispers in my ear, "You are beautiful, just like this sunset." I lean my head on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. I look at the horizon, where the sun is slowly sinking behind the trees. I feel his breath on my hair, and his fingers tracing patterns on my arm. I feel safe, happy, and complete. I know he is watching the sunset with me, and I know he feels the same way. We are in sync, in harmony, in love. We are one.

* Sydney * I was looking at the beautiful rays of the sun as it hits the ocean floor. The once vivid color is slowly fading and making the surroundings calm. Even the waves begin to take slower motions hitting the vast area of sand. The sky changes its color in every passing minute, and no one could stop. I would never get tired of this view until the day I die, the beautiful sunset on the beach reminds me of not just good times but the memories of the people we love that have passed away. I shake my head and remove all the bad thoughts away, I am here for a vacation and I should be happy.

Chris's voice sounded faint to her ears, but Ivy was sure Chris had spoken to her. "What? You talking to me?" asked Ivy with a little scream. "Did you like it?" Chris asked this time also in a louder voice than before. Not only that, Chris also tilted his head back a bit so his head wouldn't be too far from Ivy. "Like what?" "Sunset." Ivy nodded her head. "Yeah, really like it. Do you too?" "Which is more beautiful, sunrise or sunset?" Instead of answering the question, Chris just asked again.

I take a deep breath and intertwine our fingers, eventually locking our hands tightly. "The sunset is beautiful", she whispers as we halt near the checkpoint and look over at the sun. I don't care about the sun but surely the sunshine. She's sunshine. And I don't even know what I even am—

I whispered to myself while touching my head and at the same time I take a deep breath. After the two of us got dressed we both headed near the river where we were standing and waiting for the sunset. "It will be five o'clock and soon the sun will set, we will see again how beautiful the sunset is," I said while busy waiting for the sunset. "Yes Kristina, look at that and the sun is slowly setting," he pointed with his finger. "Yeah, wow that's nice," And little by little the sunset slowly come. "It's so beautiful that you look like Kristina, she's so beautiful that it's not boring to look at," Troy said while looking at me.

Tears sting the back of my eyes, “Not even once?” “Oh Tiara, if I had to go back, I’ll do it again and I wouldn’t change a single thing,” his eyes drift briefly to the sea, “It’s time.” It takes me a second to realize he is referring to the sunset and I sit back, mesmerized, as the deep golden sphere meets the sea. It never stops to astound me, how beautiful the sunset is, like burning ember slowly dipping into the ocean’s waves. We never speak during these critical moments so grabbing my camera I rush to capture the fleeting fragment, freezing the breathtaking beauty in astounding clicks, with the sounds of the waves gently lapping at the shore, providing a soothing serenade.

Charlie The sun sets differently over the mountains now. Six months ago, I nearly watched the sun die. I saw it swallowed by a black disc, turning the world into a cold, purple twilight that smelled of rot and end-times. But tonight the sunset is a riot of tangerine and bruised gold, painting the snow-capped peaks of the Northern Territory in fire. It’s vibrant. It’s loud. It’s unapologetically alive. I stand on the balcony of the Alpha Suite at Bloodmoon, leaning against the stone railing. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of pine and the distant smoke of a bonfire down in the village.

I had no idea how to save Whitney. "Is there anyone out there? Can someone please save my sister?"

I follow his gesture and gasp, it's the most beautiful sunset view I've ever seen. “Wow!” It's all I can say, I can feel his eyes on me, but the sunset is too amazing to even bother about him. It is peaceful and drawing, I feel so drawn to it, I also feel so empty all of a sudden as if I'm sharing this experience with the wrong person. I feel like a miss something or someone, but the feeling disappears almost immediately.

Soon, it was time for the sunset. I sat on the beach, mesmerized by the breathtaking beauty of the sunset. The sky was painted with hues of orange, pink, and purple, creating a masterpiece that even the greatest artists would envy. As I watched the sun slowly dip below the horizon, I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace and contentment wash over me.