
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
20.06.1925 - 8.10.18
My Dearest Mother, oft in the quiet of evening, after the cares of the day, memories of you come to cheer me, driving the sadness away.
I miss you Mum, I miss your hugs, your smiles, your laugh, holding you close in a corner of my heart till we meet again some sunny day, Ann.
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