Heavenly Revelations: War In Heaven

In the silent halls of Heaven’s height, Where stars of dawn once shed their light, An ominous murmur, a gathering storm, Began to take celestial form.

Lucifer, the Dragon, eyes of fire, Whispered dissent, sparked dark desire. A heart once pure, now filled with pride, Sought dominion, God’s will defied.

Michael stood, his sword ablaze, A beacon in the heavenly maze. “Brother,” he called, “this path forsake, Do not let love and duty break.”

But Lucifer, with defiant roar, Declared his war on Heaven’s floor. A third of angels to his side, In rebellion’s name, they did confide.

The skies erupted, a furious clash, Swords of light against darkness’s flash. Wings of glory, wings of night, A battle fierce, a cosmic fight.

Heaven shook with each mighty blow, Stars dimmed, the heavens wove in woe. Yet Michael, steadfast, heart of gold, In God’s own strength, his stance did hold.

“By His command, you shall not win, For pride and envy are born of sin.” With a final strike, the heavens rang, And from the heights, the Dragon sprang.

Cast out, he fell from Heaven’s light, Banished to Earth, from the eastern height. As Lucifer plummeted, a star so bright, Signaled his fall in the dead of night.

Upon the Earth, in the darkest hour, From his descent, sprang a new power. A child was born, under the brightest star, A soul marked by Heaven’s scar.

In Heaven’s halls, the peace restored, By Michael’s hand and God’s own word. Yet whispers of that ancient fight, Echo still in Heaven’s light.

For in the heart of every star, The memory of that war is far. A lesson learned, a truth profound, In Heaven’s love, true strength is found.