
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
EVANS, Kelly Reid22.02.2014 - 1 long yearGod called your name so softly, that only you could hear. No one heard the footsteps of the angels drawing near. It broke our hearts to lose you, but you didn't go alone, for part of us went with you, the day God called you home. You knew how much we loved you, forgive us when we cry. We can't get over losing you, no matter how we try. We know you're watching over us, to know we are ok and we are watching over you each and everyday. We all love and miss you. Dad and Mum (dec.). Meryl. Shane. Leah. Rory. Luke. Gretchen. Ione. Shamus. Lena. Noni. Erin. Ebony. Ryan. Liam. Rylie. Maya. Terry. Cynthia. Grace. Heather. Aaron. Michelle. Ruben and Juan
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