
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
TOTH, Harry Zoltan. _ 25/2/1953 - 18/11/2011 Dad, 12 months have passed since I laid my head against your chest and felt the final beat of your heart. Nothing could have prepared me for the reality of never being wrapped up in my Dad's safe arms ever again. I will slowly learn to walk through life without you by my side, but thank you for your presence Dad, I know you are with me always. _ Jo xx
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