The moon seems to glow as I step onto the balcony. I see him painting in the corner, dotting his sky with stars that aren’t there. His optimism strikes me in this moment. Was I ever idealistic?
When I woke up the other morning, my face had a glow about it I couldn’t quite put my finger on. I splashed some water on it, looked in the mirror, and it was still there. Still glowing. I smiled.
the glow worm inched his way towards the light. “the closer i get to the light, the brighter i will glow” he thought. “the brighter i glow, the more friends i will have, and maybe the cute glow girl will notice me.” it seemed like a foolproof plan. but, alas, it wasn’t. the glow worm got too close to the light and burned up.
Light comes out and it hits me.
There’s no reason it’s there.
I love it. My eyes ball up and it glows.
Where it will end up I have no idea. but for that one instant it does just what I want it to. It lets me believe.
She had that certain glow. You could see it as soon as she walked into the room. Just one look at her and you couldn’t help but smile, like you had a new hope for the day. She made you want to get close to her, talk to her, be with her. It was a glow that attracted many, but when she looked at you, made you feel like you were the only one.
I used to think that certain people had that glow about them. But as time goes on, I realize that sometimes that’s just them reflecting other people. Sometimes it’s not what’s inside but what they see and have reflected in their own eyes. Money can shine pretty bright. So can the lights of fame and notoriety. But as for me, I prefer the glow of a fire in the summer. Not much else.
Well it was hard to see what was happening but the strange glow illuminating from the sky was over powering for everyone on the ground. They looked up and couldn’t tear away. It was like a drug.
no difference in the glow same brightness texture intensity and time long overdue to glow and brighten what exuberance your laugh becomes of the room swallowing its prey so small and ancient the sun is being chased as the glow dims where does it go time must have a glow.
the light in the window had a particular glow about it. like the color of her skin, it reminded me of J. Lo, which, in turn, reminded me of the perfume she used to wear that i loved so much.
I used to run around outside as a kid, chasing glowing freckles in the sky.
I wish I had a glow worm
to keep me warm at night
I’d keep it close to my window
so I could have some light
I’d like a little glow worm
to lead me to and fro
I’m wondering how to find my way.
The star glow is amazing. Stars live and die and we don’t even know about that. And all the universe should cry when a star dies. Remember of “The Little Prince” – “I’ll give you the star thatlaugh.”
Laugh with its magic glow.
she woke up and was glowing. after her amazing night, who wouldn’t? she had had an unforgetable time at the movies and dinner, and had finally raised up the courage to ask him inside her apartment. She was glad that she had, cuase nothing beat this feeling.
the sun illuminated her face. How is it possible that the light always look so perfect when on her. Any other person’s glow could be average, but hers was nothing but spectacular. No matter how she dressed, how she smelled, where she was – she glowed with confidence and beauty. Damn she makes me nervous. What’s a guy to do?
glowing in the sun, the reflection of light off of a ship’s hull / the smile on the face of a child / the afternoon daylight making your room come awake / that feeling of floating / an apple just picked
glow, to be in stoppage
she walked through the room, it was pitch black
he felt a warm feeling course through his being
it was over in a second
but he knew he couldn’t be parted from her from that moment on
glow,a candle, the warm fuzzy feeling you feel inside when you’re with the person you love, the feeling when you win the lottery. when you blow out the birthday candles. when you cross the street in a neon haze. when you live life to the fullest with no regrets. happy:)
glowing afternoon sun setting below the willow branch, the laker water is gently rolling in and out with the lulling sound of the water receding through the sand
the glow was soft, but bright enough for him to notice it in the dimness. it wasn’t a magical glow of any sort, but like that of a candle. turning the corner, he wasn’t surprised to see a girl standing there. Indeed, it had been a candle.
“Miss Dancy, why are you up at this hour?” he questioned.
Glowing brightly the sea worms float along on their merry ways, in the deep briny depths of the ocean. Their counterparts above the sea fly past me on the warm June night, blinking on and off in the sweet air.
Shine. we use it to describe someone who’s good looking. Even things can glow. It is an atribute, but it can be used to describe an action too, when used in a ‘glowing’ sense.
Glow is an amazing thing and it is a joyous part of life. Women glow when their pregnant or in love. Just like actors in movies glow…which is why they are so irresistible. Just look at Robert Pattinson.
Glow is an amazing thing and it is a joyous part of life. Women glow when their pregnant or in love. Just like actors in movies glow…which is why they are so irresistible. Just look at Robert Pattinson.
A glow of light emerged from the chamber as the lights flickered on. The doctor uttered his insane laugh and scrambled out of the building. He was finally free, and this time no-one could stop him. This time he would manage to create the clones of everyone; and replace them with their doublegangers.
Lots of things glow. Glow sticks glow, floresent light bulbs glow, but in this instance, the thing that was glowing was more natural than that. It was not man made but simply a small bug resting on the edge of a window pane.
Sitting there; waiting to be flicked to the floor. A girl came along and tried to do the deed but she could not, instead she dropped the bug out the window and it scurried away.
FREE.
The glow of the light at the end of the street is all that comforts me as I turn in the heat of the evening and wait for sleep though I know it won’t come and I hope that the light will shine on as close my eyes and surprise I’m asleep.
i cant believe this light still hasnt gone out. i wish it would. her face is torture and her eyes reflectants of my self concionce. how unfortunate this light wont go out. until… dark. strikes. no more glow
glow. glow is what happens when you’re happy, euphoric. the most beautiful women in the world have that glow when they’re made happy. Its what I imagine my girlfriend as when she is happy. She glows. Glowing, in this sense, is one of the greatest attributes someone can show, especially when making a first impression. If you are happy while you meet someone, you will glow and they will like you.
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The moon seems to glow as I step onto the balcony. I see him painting in the corner, dotting his sky with stars that aren’t there. His optimism strikes me in this moment. Was I ever idealistic?
When I woke up the other morning, my face had a glow about it I couldn’t quite put my finger on. I splashed some water on it, looked in the mirror, and it was still there. Still glowing. I smiled.
Glow is to be brighter than you are now but only slightly. To glow is to be happy, to radiate happiness from your body. To glow is to be one with God.
the glow worm inched his way towards the light. “the closer i get to the light, the brighter i will glow” he thought. “the brighter i glow, the more friends i will have, and maybe the cute glow girl will notice me.” it seemed like a foolproof plan. but, alas, it wasn’t. the glow worm got too close to the light and burned up.
Light comes out and it hits me.
There’s no reason it’s there.
I love it. My eyes ball up and it glows.
Where it will end up I have no idea. but for that one instant it does just what I want it to. It lets me believe.
She had that certain glow. You could see it as soon as she walked into the room. Just one look at her and you couldn’t help but smile, like you had a new hope for the day. She made you want to get close to her, talk to her, be with her. It was a glow that attracted many, but when she looked at you, made you feel like you were the only one.
the baby was born and after that I knew that I wasn’t “glowing” anymore. The stress and fatigue that would come only depressed me.
Sleepless nights, a baby crying for hours on end.
What was I to do?
So much for a happy, glowing mother.
I used to think that certain people had that glow about them. But as time goes on, I realize that sometimes that’s just them reflecting other people. Sometimes it’s not what’s inside but what they see and have reflected in their own eyes. Money can shine pretty bright. So can the lights of fame and notoriety. But as for me, I prefer the glow of a fire in the summer. Not much else.
Well it was hard to see what was happening but the strange glow illuminating from the sky was over powering for everyone on the ground. They looked up and couldn’t tear away. It was like a drug.
no difference in the glow same brightness texture intensity and time long overdue to glow and brighten what exuberance your laugh becomes of the room swallowing its prey so small and ancient the sun is being chased as the glow dims where does it go time must have a glow.
Light reflected off another object, projecting itself onto the surface of the wall beside me. An iridescent moon hovering by a bed.
Like a warm fuzzy glow my highland cow came bouncing across the snow covered fields to say hello.
the light in the window had a particular glow about it. like the color of her skin, it reminded me of J. Lo, which, in turn, reminded me of the perfume she used to wear that i loved so much.
I used to run around outside as a kid, chasing glowing freckles in the sky.
I wish I had a glow worm
to keep me warm at night
I’d keep it close to my window
so I could have some light
I’d like a little glow worm
to lead me to and fro
I’m wondering how to find my way.
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it’s relevant. i promise.
Your radiant face illuminates my life causing a glowing splendor within my soul.
The star glow is amazing. Stars live and die and we don’t even know about that. And all the universe should cry when a star dies. Remember of “The Little Prince” – “I’ll give you the star thatlaugh.”
Laugh with its magic glow.
she woke up and was glowing. after her amazing night, who wouldn’t? she had had an unforgetable time at the movies and dinner, and had finally raised up the courage to ask him inside her apartment. She was glad that she had, cuase nothing beat this feeling.
the fire, illuminating in the living room, gives off a warm glow that lights the room. it keeps my heart safe. i am restless.
the sun illuminated her face. How is it possible that the light always look so perfect when on her. Any other person’s glow could be average, but hers was nothing but spectacular. No matter how she dressed, how she smelled, where she was – she glowed with confidence and beauty. Damn she makes me nervous. What’s a guy to do?
glowing in the sun, the reflection of light off of a ship’s hull / the smile on the face of a child / the afternoon daylight making your room come awake / that feeling of floating / an apple just picked
glow, to be in stoppage
she walked through the room, it was pitch black
he felt a warm feeling course through his being
it was over in a second
but he knew he couldn’t be parted from her from that moment on
glow,a candle, the warm fuzzy feeling you feel inside when you’re with the person you love, the feeling when you win the lottery. when you blow out the birthday candles. when you cross the street in a neon haze. when you live life to the fullest with no regrets. happy:)
glowing afternoon sun setting below the willow branch, the laker water is gently rolling in and out with the lulling sound of the water receding through the sand
the glow was soft, but bright enough for him to notice it in the dimness. it wasn’t a magical glow of any sort, but like that of a candle. turning the corner, he wasn’t surprised to see a girl standing there. Indeed, it had been a candle.
“Miss Dancy, why are you up at this hour?” he questioned.
Glowing brightly the sea worms float along on their merry ways, in the deep briny depths of the ocean. Their counterparts above the sea fly past me on the warm June night, blinking on and off in the sweet air.
Fire and passion inside a belly. Green and pink. Under construction. Creationism.
Shine. we use it to describe someone who’s good looking. Even things can glow. It is an atribute, but it can be used to describe an action too, when used in a ‘glowing’ sense.
Glow is an amazing thing and it is a joyous part of life. Women glow when their pregnant or in love. Just like actors in movies glow…which is why they are so irresistible. Just look at Robert Pattinson.
Glow is an amazing thing and it is a joyous part of life. Women glow when their pregnant or in love. Just like actors in movies glow…which is why they are so irresistible. Just look at Robert Pattinson.
A glow of light emerged from the chamber as the lights flickered on. The doctor uttered his insane laugh and scrambled out of the building. He was finally free, and this time no-one could stop him. This time he would manage to create the clones of everyone; and replace them with their doublegangers.
Lots of things glow. Glow sticks glow, floresent light bulbs glow, but in this instance, the thing that was glowing was more natural than that. It was not man made but simply a small bug resting on the edge of a window pane.
Sitting there; waiting to be flicked to the floor. A girl came along and tried to do the deed but she could not, instead she dropped the bug out the window and it scurried away.
FREE.
i glow in anger. at times. then, with just a few seconds left, i really really just want to cry. because.
The glow of the light at the end of the street is all that comforts me as I turn in the heat of the evening and wait for sleep though I know it won’t come and I hope that the light will shine on as close my eyes and surprise I’m asleep.
Glowing a few miles from me.
Glowing so I can see. Your eyes, they glow like stars to me. I love them.
I want you, do you feel the same way?
i cant believe this light still hasnt gone out. i wish it would. her face is torture and her eyes reflectants of my self concionce. how unfortunate this light wont go out. until… dark. strikes. no more glow
I see you glowing. Amazing, the tell-tale horror of an inconvenienced heart. Beautiful, electrifying spectrum of integral horror. And I thought you
sometimes i think you took that from me. the one thing i used to have so much of, a glow. and then you came around, it went out. i hate you for it.
glow. glow is what happens when you’re happy, euphoric. the most beautiful women in the world have that glow when they’re made happy. Its what I imagine my girlfriend as when she is happy. She glows. Glowing, in this sense, is one of the greatest attributes someone can show, especially when making a first impression. If you are happy while you meet someone, you will glow and they will like you.