
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
SACCHETTA, Delfina Alda. (Born Parenti, Italy 2/1/1929)Our beautiful mum and Nonna passed away peacefully on Monday morning 16/2/15.We loved you so very much. You meant the world to us. In our hearts you will always remain.Mark, RoseBen, Prue and OwenRebekah, Lee, James and JoshuaLuke, Kathryn, William and OliviaLiam and CaitlinJoanna, Roger and KaelahPat, Andrea, Jordan and AmeliaAdriana, Pasquale, Davide and SaraPina (dec.), Roger, Dianne, Harriet, Michaela and HannahNick, Renee, Elisha, Daniel and Lucas-Miss Me, But Let Me Go- When I come to the end of the road, and the sun has set for me.I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.Why cry for a soul set free?Miss me a little-but not too long, and not with your head bowed low.Remember the love that was once shared.Miss me, but let me go.For this is a journey we all must take, and each must go alone.It's all a part of the master's plan, a step on the road to home.When you are lonely and sick of heart, go to the friends we know.Bear your sorrow in good deeds. Miss me, but let me go.
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