
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Moments before our walk that afternoon, I realised the path ended too soon. Not long enough to hold his hand, this amazing person, this loving man.
Not long enough to engage his eyes & remember his always brimming with pride.
Not long enough to walk with this man, who has taught me to be the person I am.
In all the walks I’ve ever taken, I cherish the most this last walk with my father.
Love you always Dad. Sharon & Julie
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