
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
In loving memory of our Son
(Affectionately known as B.C)
13.02.1969 to 18.10.2002
The month of October is one of regret, it brings back the day we lost out Brett.
Gone is the face we loved so dear, silent is the voice we love to hear.
Dearer to us than words can tell, was the son we lost and loved so well.
With aching hearts and tears unseen, wishing your absence was only a dream.
We laugh, we cry, we play our part, but behind it all lies our broken hearts. Others have lost like us, we know.
But you were ours and we loved you so.
Loved and remembered forever and a day.
Mum and Dad
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