
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
MURRAY. - Kenneth, formerly of Hobart, Tasmania, passed away suddenly on 3/3/2006. I sat beside his bed and watched him die, sometimes we laughed, sometimes we cried. Does anyone know what he meant to me? Dad, you were the one who taught me when I was young. You were the one who helped me up when I was down. I am everything I am because you loved me. You are the one whose memories will see me through my life. You are the one, you are my father. Loving You Always - Rosemary and Brad
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