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Today's Quote 23 June 2024 from Anoulla

Good Morning, Good Day, Good Afternoon, Good Evening & Good Night wherever you are in the world. Sending you love and light, no matter the time of day. May the angels watch over you always.

Good Morning

Today's Quote:

Morning dew on petals bright,

Daybreak's kiss, the end of night.

Angelplace on Earth

Morning Dew: A Love Story

Petals Bathed in Dew

In the quiet hours before dawn, when the world still slumbers, dew descends upon the petals. Each droplet is a love note from the night sky—a tender kiss on the lips of flowers. The roses blush, the lilies shimmer, and the daisies awaken, adorned in glistening jewels.

Petals, like fragile hearts, hold secrets. They cradle the memories of moonlit conversations, whispered promises, and stolen glances. Dew clings to them, as if reluctant to let go. And so, the morning unveils a delicate romance—the dewdrops caressing petals, writing poetry in silence.

Daybreak’s Kiss

As the sun stretches its golden arms across the horizon, daybreak arrives—an artist with a palette of warm hues. The dew, once crystal-clear, now catches fire. It transforms into liquid gold, dancing on leaves and grass. Daybreak’s kiss is passionate, igniting life in every dew-kissed petal.

The world stirs. Birds sing their morning sonnets, and the dew evaporates, rising like forgotten dreams. But the petals remember—the touch, the coolness, the intimacy. They carry daybreak’s kiss within, a secret flame that fuels their existence.

The End of Night

Night, too, has its story. It weaves shadows and whispers secrets to the stars. It cradles dreams and soothes weary souls. But as dawn approaches, night bows gracefully. Its velvet cloak fades, revealing the canvas of day. The dew, like tears shed in farewell, lingers briefly before surrendering to the sun.

And so, morning dew becomes a bridge—a delicate thread connecting night and day. It reminds us that endings are beginnings in disguise. The end of night births the promise of day, and dew, like a faithful messenger, carries the news.


Next time you see dew-kissed petals, pause. Listen to their love story—the whispered confessions, the stolen moments, and the eternal dance between darkness and light. Morning dew is more than moisture; it’s a reminder that love, too, leaves traces—subtle, fleeting, but etched into the fabric of existence.

May your days be adorned with dew-kissed magic, and may you find beauty in daybreak’s embrace.

Love, Light, Peace & Joy

Anoulla's Angelplace

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