Novel & Cerita Heavenly Poems

'The Iridescent Stars; mmh… Typical of tonight. Nneoma read the poem, her voice smooth and steady. I gaze up the night sky What meet my gaze? Myriads of shinning stars They shine like iridescent diamonds Diamonds of sublime beauty They twinkle and shine, twinkle and shine. Giving light to all nocturnal creatures The brilliant stars tell me Tales of life yonder They tell me of great meadows With yew trees, yew trees with amber Fruits, of azure rivers ever flowing Of golden fishes ever swimming

Andres' voice in the video sounded indifferent and dismissive. Camellia's mind flashed back to the day Andres received the beads. "Cam, I'll always keep these with me, even in death," he had promised. The color drained from Camellia's face. She wanted to cry and let out all the pain, but no tears came. The light in her eyes had faded completely. Late at night, as the world slept, no one noticed when Eterna Haven went up in roaring flames. Andres was up early the next morning, preparing for the day.

Stella felt elated at the pleasant sight before her, watching her daughter, grandchild and husband relating well. Since she commences her journey of being a single mother, she dares not imagine falling in love again. Abraham had made the best husband to her ever since, and she was grateful she had opened up her heart to him. " A penny for your thought, princess," Abraham said, drawing closer to her after Caleb had finally let him off the hook. Stella rolled her eyes. "Aren't I too old to be sweet-talked?" She said smiling pleasantly. " You don't look that old to me, girl”, Abraham said playfully, making Stella blush furiously.

Heaven was lying in her bed lazily by looking into the roof by thinking something. In the light of the summer day the roof-tiles had absorbed so much warmth, so that we might felt as a hot bowl of soup beneath the palms. Suddenly Aidah ,the PA of almighty appeared in her front like a fire fly. "Oh! At last you came....I’m afraid I’ll fail or look stupid in their eyes. Also I’m too tired. I don’t have the energy to live like this...I just can’t...",said the soul in Heaven in a desperate lazy voice.

a voice suddenly whispered on her ears. Screw that destiny, how could she not understand it? That the destiny only want her to suffer and sacrifice herself. "Is this how you write my destiny father? I hate you." The words of her makes the sky started to create a loud noise of thunder. The sky poured a heavy rain making her burst a laugh, she was right. Everything seems visible to her father, her sufferings and in the future... The God will only remain seated and watch her until she lose herself.

A tear rolled down her tiny face in awe and reverence. “I feel like I am stuck between the real world and the heavens.” She marveled, spinning in a circle. The rainwater from earlier stood on the salt desert, forming a sheen similar to glass. The blue sky, rich and deep, reflected on the glassy surface caused a seamless effect of earth and sky. The clouds swirled and parted, revealing sunbeams that only enhanced the apparent glimpse of heaven. The raw beauty, unmarred by even the hint of wind, was breathtaking and the six fell silent in their own reverent thoughts.

Tenan looked out the window at the sky and said, "The ancient books of Hacniane describe it as heaven, referring to the celestial realm. The legend of the goddess mending the heavens also points to that place." The celestial realm was the heaven of ancient times! Though it seemed absurd, Chad, who had read many ancient texts, found it hard to refute. Many descriptions of heaven in ancient books were indeed bizarre.

The stars sparkle overhead like tiny diamonds scattered across the dark sky, giving everything an almost magical feel. The poem draws me in through Anara’s soft, rosy lips. Her emerald green eyes glitter toward me like precious gems, even in the faint moonlight. With the sky full of stars, I can make out every freckle on her face, like her own little private constellation. The steady chirping of cicadas and the quiet sounds of the deer nearby seem to blend perfectly with Anara’s voice, turning the whole night into a peaceful symphony.

Higher and higher she ascended, the chaos below diminishing as she reached the calm embrace of the cloud-filled sky. As Sable soared through the heavens, she marveled at the beauty of this ethereal realm. The clouds shimmered with iridescent hues, casting a soft glow that bathed everything in a gentle, otherworldly light. She could hear whispers carried by the wind, tales of forgotten wisdom and ancient secrets swirling around her like a celestial symphony.

Not knowing how long the men would be Millie headed for the Birth of Venus immediately. All the rooms led on from one to the other, and she checked that Venus was on the second floor. It didn't take long to find it, in one corner of the room was Primavera, this took Millie's breath away. The graceful flowing diaphanous garments of the Three Graces, Chastity, Beauty and Love, there was Venus and Cupid and the hunky man who was Mercury stirring the clouds to make the weather change. Entranced, Millie stood in front of the painting she had never realised that it was so big. Turning away from the painting, she felt her phone buzz in her pocket, and she took a look at the message.