
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Sunday morning I found you in eternal sleep. I tried to wake you as I began to weep. If i could only have kept you near. If I only knew you were passing at 10 am that morning.
Love you and miss you,
always our baby
Love Dad, Mum, Luke, Damien, Hannah
and Olivia
18th
11.8.2005 - 16.10.2005
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