
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
GRUBB. - John. Tragically taken from us on July 10, 2012 Husband to Dawn, father to Richard, Travers and Clinton, loving grandfather to Aidan, Travers Jnr and Zane and father- in-law to Grace and Samantha. You were taken before we could say goodbye If tears could build a stairway, And memories were a lane, We would walk right up to Heaven, To bring you down again. No farewell words were spoken, No time to say goodbye, You were gone before we knew it, And only God knows why. Our hearts still ache in sadness, And secret tears still flow, What it meant to lose you, No one will ever know. When we are sad and lonely, And everything goes wrong, We seem to hear you whisper, "Cheer up and carry on". Each time we look at your picture, You seem to smile and say, "Don't cry, I'm only sleeping, we'll meet again some day". We will love you always SosFuneral Director Info
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