
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
WATSON. _ Sheila Frances. My darling Mum, It's been one year since I saw you, one year since I hugged and kissed you. It's been one sad year since I held your hand, as you gently slipped away. I have missed you so much. You are in my thoughts every day. Love always _ Judith and Glenn.
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