
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
KRISOHOS. _ Michael John. 02.08.1931 - 03.10.2012 When I was little I always wanted to be by your side. You would take me everywhere, to work, to the pub, anywhere. I would always laugh as I remembered you bought me a record player, then you would always tell me to turn that noisy thing down. The times when I was sad and you would make me tea and crumpets. You were always there for me whenever I needed you. We were so close, we knew each other so well. As the saying goes "anyone can be a Father, but it takes someone special to be a Dad." You my Darling Father I'm proud to call you Dad. Love _ Lisa, son-in-law Shane and adoring grandchildren; India, Michael, Loughie, Kai and Shiloh. Resting Peacefully
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