
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
UNGER, Michael David 23.03.1965 - 16.01.2011 Dear Michael, The moment you died my heart was torn in two, one side filled with heartache, the other died with you. I often lie awake at night while the world is fast asleep and take a trip down memory lane, tears fall down my cheeks. Though your smile is gone and your hand I can no longer touch, I have so many memories of my son I loved so much. Michael you are sadly missed and will never be forgotten, I have only a picture now but I see your smiling eyes each morning when I wake I talk to you and plant a kiss. The years you were here seemed so short but the two years you have been gone feel like an eternity. Loved and missed so much by Mum - Lee, Dad - Ray, Step Dad - Tim, Brother - Raymond and Rhonda, Kirstin, Gabby, James, Desley and all your family and friends.
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