
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Hibberd, Phil12.03.81 - 18.12.07Oh, please don't feel guiltyIt was just my time to go.I see you are still feeling sadAnd the tears just seem to flow.We all come to earthfor our lifetime,And for some it'snot many yearsI don't want you to keep cryingYou are sheddingso many tears.I haven't really left youEven though it may seem so.I have just goneto my heavenly home,And I'm closer toyou than you know.Just believe that whenyou say my name,I'm standing next to you,I know you long to see me,But there's nothing I can do.But I'll still send you messagesAnd hope you understand,That when your time comes to"cross over"I'll be there to take your hand.Fondly rememberedDarrell, Joan, Tim,Simon, Pete
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