
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
SELLER, Evelyn Jean.Smiling I look down at you,Open your eyes, Open your eyes,This may be the last timeYou see my face.This may be the last timeI hold your hand,This may be the last timeyou hear that song.The end is near, MumPart of me will be gone.Smiling I look down at you,Close your eyes, Close your eyes,Go to sleep Mum.Rest in peace MumLoveLee Lee and Sve
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