
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Nycholas Wilson 10/4/2006 - 17/7/2006 When we first wake, We think that you're still here, And for a fleeting moment the clouds all disappear.. For you bought endless sunshine, Until you went away, And know we miss you desperately Each minute of the day. You would not like to see us sad, So what we try to do is live a bright and happy life In memory of you. For though we'll always miss you And it's dreadful being apart We haven't really lost you You're still here in our hearts. Lots of love Mum, Dad, Rylie Tyler Kyara and Myleigh
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