
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
When we simply say,
we miss him.
We really mean,
We miss his smile.
We miss his voice.
We miss his laugh.
We miss him next to us.
We miss his jokes.
We miss him teasing us.
We miss him so much that we can feel our hearts breaking.
We will love you, until the end of time Jeb.
Mum and Dad xxx
I just want my dad back, I don't want to live without you anymore.
Love your daughter Dani xxx
Where would you like to share this Tribute?