
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
In Memory of my Dad
10/11/1941 - 6/11/2000
May the winds blow softly on a
quiet and peaceful place
Where the one we love is
sleeping who can never be replaced.
With many a lonely heartache
and often a silent tear
But always a beautiful memory
of the one we loved so dear.
And in our aching lives we wish
that you were here.
Treasured Memories Peter
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