
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
My father,
Time passing has not dimmed the love and respect I have for you.
I will always be filled with gratitude for all that we once had.
I am yet to visit your final resting place as I have not felt quite
worthy. This will come when I can honestly say all is done.
With my love.
Dianne
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