
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Deanna Adele Neal
Baby daughter of Katrina and Keith Sunday
10th February 1991
Hello my angel baby, I hope you’re being a good girl for Daddy. I’m sure he is showeing you with trillions of butterfly and raspberry kisses for us both. Slumber in his arms, sleep my darling, don’t cry, Daddy will sing you an angel’s lullaby. When heaven’s gates swing open for me, Daddy with his beaming face will be waiting with you, cuddled in his tender embrace. He’ll place you gently in my arms, where you have belonged, and we will sing together to you your cradle song.
"Oh my love, my darling, I’ve hungered for your touch, a long, lonely time..."
Forever yours, mummy xxx
Forever and always missed and loved by all your family xxx
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