
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Jane Michelle Evans
28.12.77 - 16.10.07
Jane (My little baby Sister),
12 years have now passed since God decided he needed you in his heavenly garden. No amount of can dull the pain of your passing. Not a day has passed since I forgotten or missed you, but I know we’ll meet again. Until then. YOU are forever loved, sadly missed and never ever forgotten.
Your little big sister Dawn.
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