
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
GREEN, Delysse Diana Roselin. _19/10/1942 _ 26/2/2014The Arch Angel Gabriel flew down from the sky, in hand a set of wings for the one who caught His eye, it was Delysse who He was to meet, He held out His hand and said Delysse it's time to take these wings.Her mind is strong, but her body frail and weak, Delysse needed more time to think.It was on the 5th day Delysse had decided to take Gabriele's hand and flew off to Heaven's opened gates. On her journey up above she would have smiled and told her loved ones "I am okay now, I must go, but do not fret as a I love you all, I will not forget you and you not forget me, I will be with you always, as you will be with me."Rest peacefullymy beautiful Aunt, as I now know you are at rest with your daughterby your side.Julia tells her AuntI will miss you always.Love you, Love my Aunty De
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