Romans & histoires The Moon Is Beautiful Isnt It

Bilog na bilog ang buwan at maraming nagkalat ng bituin, I wanted to smile because it was my favorite scene before but I couldn't because those memories was replaced by nightmares. "Ang ganda ng langit, 'no? Ang daming stars, ang kinang pa." I nodded and continued looking above. "But it would be more attractive if there's no stars, and moon. Just plain black sky," I told her without thinking what I was saying to her. "Huh?" She couldn't get my point. "I love it when the sky doesn't have any sparkling things on it. It was more attractive and beautiful when it's plain." "Eh? Anong nakaka-attract doon? Plain lang, parang wala naman special."

"The starts will serve as my light daw during my darkest days. Ang sweet diba?" "Mas maganda itong sa akin, tingnan mo may moon." from the younger Valderama. "Just look at the moon and think that you are looking at the same moon with her. Moon represents the rhythm of time. In the right time, you'll see her again." Aww nakaka-touch naman itong message niya para sa akin." aniya may pahawak pa sa dibdib. OA lang?

Hindi ko magawang ngumiti pabalik dahil halata pa rin ang pamumugto ng mga mata niya. My lips curved down as I examined his face. Ipinatong ko na lang ang ulo nito sa balikat ko and we stayed in that position for a couple of minutes. Binabagabag pa rin ako ng sinabi ni Jai but I chose not to talk about it. Ryven needs rest. I just look up, seeing the full moon and smiled bitterly. As time goes by, my impression with the moon is turning to be negative. It was like I was fooled with how beautiful it is but as time goes by, it truly brings darkness.

paalam ni Miss Prado sa amin. Pagkalabas ni Miss Prado isa-isa ding nagsilabasan ang mga kaklase ko hanggang sa kami nalang ni Luna ang naiwan. Maliban kay Belle , isa si Luna sa tinuturing ko ring kaibigan. Kaso sobrang mahiyain ito. Hindi din pala-salita. Her name is Selene, pero Luna tawag namin kasi siya ang goddess of the moon.

Nasaktan ng ke'aga yung bata kong puso. "Gabi na dai. Let's have dinner na kaya."yaya nila. Tango nalang ang isinagot ko. I'm now wearing a pajamas. Sinuotan na yata ako ni ate kanina. Napayakap ako sa sarili ko ng dumampi ang lamig ng hangin sa balat ko. Gabi na nga dahil kitang kita na ang liwanag ng buwan. I really love the moon. Napatingin at ngumiti ako sa buwan. Napakaganda nya at nakakagaan ng pakiramdam. Everytime I'm in pain, stressed, the moon listens to my story silently.

She sipped her water while staring outside the window, its full moon. Dahil sa umulan kagabi ay mahamog ang bintana. She raised her hand and traced the shape of the moon on the window. The moon is in its perfect shape, glowing and it's breathtakingly beautiful. Kahit pa paano, saglit niyang nakalimutan ang bangungot habang nakatingin sa kalangitan. "Is there something wrong, Nina?"

“And you draw a moon. Why is that?” “Tulad ng sabi ko, hindi nawawala ang buwan hanggang sa katapusan ng mundo. At gusto kong sabihin na tulad ng buwan, hinihiling ko na huwag mawala ang mga ala-ala na nagawa natin.” Matunog siyang ngumiti. “The moon reminds me of the bridge we went to. It was beautiful.” Pagkatapos ng ilang sandali ay muli siyang nagsalita.

Mahinahon niyang sabi, tumikhim ako bago tumango bilang sagot. "Get some then," mahinahon niyang sabi kaya naman naupo ako hindi kalayuan sa kaniya. "The moon is beautiful isn't it?" Nalingon ko si Kent Axel at dahan dahan na tumango. "Always, it can't be seen at morning because it only shine at night." I asnwered, pinaghawak ko ang dalawang kamay at pumikit. "How do you feel getting sessions from a psychiatrist attorney?" Mahinahon kong tanong.

Phinea paused when she looked at the sea. "Being pretty for everyone and special is not the real thing." Because of the moon, the reflections of the stars in the water shone even brighter. It was more luminous and beautiful.

Kahit nahaharangan ito ng malaking salamin ay makikita mo pa rin ang pagkinang ng mga bituin, pati na ang liwanag na binibigay ng buwan. "The moon looks beautiful, isn't it?" nakangiti akong lumingon sa kan'ya. He gave me a small smile as a response, kapag tapos ay tumingala s'ya upang tingnan ang buwan. Ayokong makaramdam ng pagkailang kaya pinanatili ko ang pagiging kalmado. Ayoko rin sabayan kung ano'ng lungkot ang meron s'ya ngayon, ang gusto ko lang ay ang marinig kung ano'ng problema n'ya. Hindi s'ya masaya... ayon lang ang tangi kong nakikita sa mga mata n'ya.