
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Mano mylimas Ali,
Netrukus ateis pavasaris,
Sužaliuos medžiai,
O tavęs ne bus.
My beloved Ali,
Spring will come soon,
The trees will become green,
But you will not be here anymore
Your loving wife Trish, and family
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