
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
My father.
The 8th August 2021 remains a momentous date in life, now three years since your passing.
I recall one of the last conversations between us and when you said "thank you for always looking out for me". Those words have stayed with me.
I will continue to look out for you and your memory.
Although time and life have since evolved, as both must, I think of you often and with love and respect.
I do miss you so.
Your daughter,
Dianne
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