glowing lights reminds me of the city at night time, or just before dusk, when the lights begin to come on. The night sky glows with the end of the suns lights as the lights below come to illuminate the ground and all around it. I feel like I glow inside.
Kat
gift of mercy
Eldho
Love is like star, always shining and all you need is a true relationship, love you my mother.
Arsalan
glowing in soul and spirit, glowing with good health, all these things come to mind when one is glowing. glowing like kryptonite is not so good. to glow then, in this case is to see the vibrancy that one has, the almighty power perhaps, that comes from within. to glow is to sweat, to glow is to be beautiful.
The sun is glowing. The light is bright, but it doesn’t die. It’s blinding yet warm. It is a reminder that there is more than darkness, there is the light too. It is energy. It flows, hot and excited. It burns with passion–something most people fail to have. We need passion in our lives. We need to glow. We need to glow like the sun. Pure energy.
Hanah Goetz
When I drive to work you would think I would enjoy I nice glowing sun to lighten my path…but no…instead I get blinded my this “ball of joy” and my hour on the 401 is torture. THEN on the way home the sun is on the other side…and therefore in my eyes again.
Jaimie
The light glowed in her bag, letting out the final light that would be present for God-knows how long. The small boy clung to his brother’s leg, quietly crying as the girl’s small light went out.
“I’m scared.”
light is the best thing ever.
its brightness makes my world go round
all i can think about in the dark is how much i miss the light
baby you are my light and u make my world shine
and when your not there i’m isolated with fear and sadness
ashli smith
There were fireflies zooming around in the backyard at dusk.
With a radiant glow of an expectant mother, they chirped and flashed
Their lights in hopes that they would find the one they were meant to be with.
These insects have a whole world of their own
With different rules and different colors
And yet we see their lights from far away.
EllieG
The sun came out and was glorious this morning and shining done on my face. I felt the warmth it felt so nice to feel that glowing sun on this spring day.
stephanie
glowing like the dim light of my computer screen late, late at night
burning holes in my retinas
sweet.
Michelle
Stars glow in the sky glow worms glow with their little lights, The sun is the closest star to us that shines bright day and night. My spirit glows.
Brendan
Glowing. The bride looked glowing on her wedding day. I think she had to. Not because she wanted to. She was getting married just to displease everyone she knew who would disapprove of their matrimony. Everyone she thought that matter. Hence she had to “glow”. BAHAH.
Nidhi Iyer
The sun was glowing brightly. The birds were swarming around between the treetops. The only thing she wanted was for him to see the beauty in that, the same way she did. In her eyes, the world couldn’t be more harmonic than that.
Sondre Kehus
I was glowing. I mean, I hoped I was. It’s what I felt like, like I was glowing. As if the light inside me would soon burst from me and everyone would be left speechless by the giant supernova exuding from me. I turned on my side and looked at him but he was already asleep. I can feel it already dim.
The heart of a thousand suns, the dreams of a child yearning for knowledge, the ambitions of the young executive, and the beaming face of a mother who just gave birth to her firstborn, all are glowing with the radiance of the future and light of true wisdom.
There is a ton of light in the universe. Nothing but light. It surrounds everything and anything and goes weherever it wants. Maybe it even sees you now, reading this. You may see this light is you look around. And look around well, because after just a second it disappears.
Lívia
glow worms
glow sticks
lightning bugs
light up pens
glow in the dark bracelets.
The room in the center of the house was bathed in golden candle light, making a soft glow expand outwards. My heart is glowing with happiness. Your glowing when you are pregnant.
sixty foots on the grass
blue sky
let’s make it easier
just..
don’t judge me
let me be myself
be free
and
let me be
free
Zoff
She walked into my living room and she was glowing. Her belly big with growing life, her smile wide – proud of where she was. A great accomplishment for her, no doubt, having gone through what she had. Maybe because of that, I found her astonishingly beautiful.
the site of a woman who is pregnant, ready to give birth, another life entering this world, that little bald head emerging into the world, a light bulb flickering on ready for life, the light that leads you through a dark night, a child who teaches you more about the world we live in, gives it meaning. glowing is a feeling and a vision of beauty.
Annie
When i see you my face starts glowing like a lightbulb for all the world to see how you make me happy on the inside and on the outside.
Jemima Colenso
Glowing, it’s what we don’t do. We don’t posses the beauty or grace to do so. We’re humans, nothing spectacular. We don’t glow. We simply steal her flame.
Saskia
So this was what is what. This is the thing poets wrote of, singers sung over and soldiers fought with. It’s mine now, and my cold hands won’t ever let go. This frail and fragile thing is what keeps me alive, this fickel thought that burns. It’s glowing, don’t you see, it’s glowing. My hope, it’s glowing.
amaris
It was dark out. Not the kind of dark children are scared of, the dark where you can sense evil watching you. I wished, yearned, hope so desperately with the fickel substance of my heart that something would break this madness. I felt like I was dying, the trouble was, you see, I couldn’t breath.
amaris
A firefly glows. Nothing can estinguish it’s spark. Until it is consumes by somthing that burns brighter that itself.
Jo
is just a shining feeling… the inner constellation … just like stars, the more we think the more glittering is there … a brighter side of life
that’s it :-p
Salman Ahmad
Her eyes were glowing like the full moon. Her skin so soft against the light, it almost seemed as though she herself was emitting light. Her long blonde hair waved in the breeze as she stood upon the cliff at the edge of the world.
Vicki Cordeiro
glowing like embers of a dying fire, her eyes beheld the knight of the word. How long would he stay this time she wonde4red. her thoughts raced. Her heart glowed like her eyes, like the dying fire. dare she tell him the truth of her heart?
t703
The Hunter’s long coat rustled the fallen leaves as he strode into the forest. He carried a rifle, netting, and a long sharp knife. The knife was his favorite weapon and he had cleaned its glowing blade on many a fallen victim’s body. From werewolves to vampires, from brownies to manticores, he had faced and dispatched them all. Until tonight. Tonight, he hunted the basilisk. No one had ever slain one and lived to tell the tale as one glance at its face turned the victim into stone. The Hunter stopped in a small clearing, removed a swath of black fabric from his pocket and tied it securely around his eyes. If one look would kill, he would simply make sure he couldn’t see.
Izolda
I was just told that my eyes are puffy. So, I guess I am not glowing.
she was glowing that day, just like a bride should be. the happiness could be sensed from a distance. you could see her eyes light up when she entered the hall & laid eyes on him, the man that she loved, about to claim her as his own in front of the world. the glow was undeniable!!
The moon. The stars. Light. Eyes. Predators. Life. Reflections. Mirrors. Faces. Night. Day. Clocks. Brightness. Alive.
anjana
they say that after having sex, you’d be glowing
kv
Glow is what attracts people to everything in life, sometimes it’s a true glow and sometime it’s deceiving glow. Be careful!
Maha
I waded out into the ocean at dusk. When I was sure that the raft would float without need of my assistance, I lit your funeral pyre. There in the dark, I watched on as your glow fade into the horizon. Be at peace my friend.
glowing lights reminds me of the city at night time, or just before dusk, when the lights begin to come on. The night sky glows with the end of the suns lights as the lights below come to illuminate the ground and all around it. I feel like I glow inside.
gift of mercy
Love is like star, always shining and all you need is a true relationship, love you my mother.
glowing in soul and spirit, glowing with good health, all these things come to mind when one is glowing. glowing like kryptonite is not so good. to glow then, in this case is to see the vibrancy that one has, the almighty power perhaps, that comes from within. to glow is to sweat, to glow is to be beautiful.
The sun is glowing. The light is bright, but it doesn’t die. It’s blinding yet warm. It is a reminder that there is more than darkness, there is the light too. It is energy. It flows, hot and excited. It burns with passion–something most people fail to have. We need passion in our lives. We need to glow. We need to glow like the sun. Pure energy.
When I drive to work you would think I would enjoy I nice glowing sun to lighten my path…but no…instead I get blinded my this “ball of joy” and my hour on the 401 is torture. THEN on the way home the sun is on the other side…and therefore in my eyes again.
The light glowed in her bag, letting out the final light that would be present for God-knows how long. The small boy clung to his brother’s leg, quietly crying as the girl’s small light went out.
“I’m scared.”
light is the best thing ever.
its brightness makes my world go round
all i can think about in the dark is how much i miss the light
baby you are my light and u make my world shine
and when your not there i’m isolated with fear and sadness
There were fireflies zooming around in the backyard at dusk.
With a radiant glow of an expectant mother, they chirped and flashed
Their lights in hopes that they would find the one they were meant to be with.
These insects have a whole world of their own
With different rules and different colors
And yet we see their lights from far away.
The sun came out and was glorious this morning and shining done on my face. I felt the warmth it felt so nice to feel that glowing sun on this spring day.
glowing like the dim light of my computer screen late, late at night
burning holes in my retinas
sweet.
Stars glow in the sky glow worms glow with their little lights, The sun is the closest star to us that shines bright day and night. My spirit glows.
Glowing. The bride looked glowing on her wedding day. I think she had to. Not because she wanted to. She was getting married just to displease everyone she knew who would disapprove of their matrimony. Everyone she thought that matter. Hence she had to “glow”. BAHAH.
The sun was glowing brightly. The birds were swarming around between the treetops. The only thing she wanted was for him to see the beauty in that, the same way she did. In her eyes, the world couldn’t be more harmonic than that.
I was glowing. I mean, I hoped I was. It’s what I felt like, like I was glowing. As if the light inside me would soon burst from me and everyone would be left speechless by the giant supernova exuding from me. I turned on my side and looked at him but he was already asleep. I can feel it already dim.
The heart of a thousand suns, the dreams of a child yearning for knowledge, the ambitions of the young executive, and the beaming face of a mother who just gave birth to her firstborn, all are glowing with the radiance of the future and light of true wisdom.
There is a ton of light in the universe. Nothing but light. It surrounds everything and anything and goes weherever it wants. Maybe it even sees you now, reading this. You may see this light is you look around. And look around well, because after just a second it disappears.
glow worms
glow sticks
lightning bugs
light up pens
glow in the dark bracelets.
The room in the center of the house was bathed in golden candle light, making a soft glow expand outwards. My heart is glowing with happiness. Your glowing when you are pregnant.
sixty foots on the grass
blue sky
let’s make it easier
just..
don’t judge me
let me be myself
be free
and
let me be
free
She walked into my living room and she was glowing. Her belly big with growing life, her smile wide – proud of where she was. A great accomplishment for her, no doubt, having gone through what she had. Maybe because of that, I found her astonishingly beautiful.
beautiful
glowing
pretty
amaizing
feeling
emotional
love
memories
traveling
desires
muzic
friends
family
politics
sky
rainbow
hippies
nature
animals
vote
freeedom
the site of a woman who is pregnant, ready to give birth, another life entering this world, that little bald head emerging into the world, a light bulb flickering on ready for life, the light that leads you through a dark night, a child who teaches you more about the world we live in, gives it meaning. glowing is a feeling and a vision of beauty.
When i see you my face starts glowing like a lightbulb for all the world to see how you make me happy on the inside and on the outside.
Glowing, it’s what we don’t do. We don’t posses the beauty or grace to do so. We’re humans, nothing spectacular. We don’t glow. We simply steal her flame.
So this was what is what. This is the thing poets wrote of, singers sung over and soldiers fought with. It’s mine now, and my cold hands won’t ever let go. This frail and fragile thing is what keeps me alive, this fickel thought that burns. It’s glowing, don’t you see, it’s glowing. My hope, it’s glowing.
It was dark out. Not the kind of dark children are scared of, the dark where you can sense evil watching you. I wished, yearned, hope so desperately with the fickel substance of my heart that something would break this madness. I felt like I was dying, the trouble was, you see, I couldn’t breath.
A firefly glows. Nothing can estinguish it’s spark. Until it is consumes by somthing that burns brighter that itself.
is just a shining feeling… the inner constellation … just like stars, the more we think the more glittering is there … a brighter side of life
that’s it :-p
Her eyes were glowing like the full moon. Her skin so soft against the light, it almost seemed as though she herself was emitting light. Her long blonde hair waved in the breeze as she stood upon the cliff at the edge of the world.
glowing like embers of a dying fire, her eyes beheld the knight of the word. How long would he stay this time she wonde4red. her thoughts raced. Her heart glowed like her eyes, like the dying fire. dare she tell him the truth of her heart?
The Hunter’s long coat rustled the fallen leaves as he strode into the forest. He carried a rifle, netting, and a long sharp knife. The knife was his favorite weapon and he had cleaned its glowing blade on many a fallen victim’s body. From werewolves to vampires, from brownies to manticores, he had faced and dispatched them all. Until tonight. Tonight, he hunted the basilisk. No one had ever slain one and lived to tell the tale as one glance at its face turned the victim into stone. The Hunter stopped in a small clearing, removed a swath of black fabric from his pocket and tied it securely around his eyes. If one look would kill, he would simply make sure he couldn’t see.
I was just told that my eyes are puffy. So, I guess I am not glowing.
My rims are so low that make brakes glow.
excitement and happiness
inner peace
she was glowing that day, just like a bride should be. the happiness could be sensed from a distance. you could see her eyes light up when she entered the hall & laid eyes on him, the man that she loved, about to claim her as his own in front of the world. the glow was undeniable!!
did you see that thing? that thing behind the mountain? it was not the sun, it was not the moon, there were no stars, no lightning .it was glowing
The moon. The stars. Light. Eyes. Predators. Life. Reflections. Mirrors. Faces. Night. Day. Clocks. Brightness. Alive.
they say that after having sex, you’d be glowing
Glow is what attracts people to everything in life, sometimes it’s a true glow and sometime it’s deceiving glow. Be careful!
I waded out into the ocean at dusk. When I was sure that the raft would float without need of my assistance, I lit your funeral pyre. There in the dark, I watched on as your glow fade into the horizon. Be at peace my friend.