
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Aron Peter Groves 30.10.01 - 1.10.10 It’s been 3 years, little man, since you were taken away. Not a minute, an hour, a day goes by without a thought of you. We all wish it was different, we wish we could see you as a 12 year old, and who you would be. We are so blessed to have known you and loved you. As the years go by, it reminds us of what we have missed out on, but also to cherish the moments that we had. Each year we love you more, and miss you beyond words. All our love, Dad, Mum and Mel. Aron Peter Groves 30.10.01 - 1.10.10 It’s been 3 years, little man, since you were taken away. Not a minute, an hour, a day goes by without a thought of you. We all wish it was different, we wish we could see you as a 12 year old, and who you would be. We are so blessed to have known you and loved you. As the years go by, it reminds us of what we have missed out on, but also to cherish the moments that we had. Each year we love you more, and miss you beyond words. All our love, Dad, Mum and Mel.
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