
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
HILL, Marie. - January 19, 2011 A year has gone by since we had to say good-bye, our visits and phone calls I do miss. Not a day passes by where I still don't want to cry, oh the tears I've shed since we parted. When the moon sits high I go and look to the sky, I chat and Josh waves hello to you both. How I wish you were close by so that I didn't always cry, what it meant to lose you Mum I can't express. Lovingly remembered every day Love you always Mum - Christine and Lee. A precious Nannan gone but not forgotten. - Joshua and Breeanna.
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