
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
JULON. _ Eileen May. 27.4.1927 - 25.3.2015 God looked around His garden And found an empty place He then looked down upon the earth And saw your tired face. He put His arms around you And lifted you to rest God's garden must be beautiful He always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering He knew you were in pain He knew that you would never Get well on earth again. It broke our hearts to lose you But you didn't go alone For part of us went with you The day God called you home. Our heartfelt thanks to all the loving staff at Lexington Gardens Hostel, Aunty Eil loved each and every one of you. No words could ever thank Jean enough...you were such a caring friend who stood by her right until her very last breath, Thank-you. Rest in Peace Aunty Eil, we will never ever forget you. Love _ Kylie, Johnny, Sarcha and Finn. xxxx
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