
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
PRIORThomas (Tom)27/12/54 - 19/3/16Our first born child Tom, a curly haired wee boy. A son is a special gift,and one you think will stay,you never dream the day it will come,when he will go away.For those who have a son cherish him while you may,because we would give the world to have our son here today. All our love, Mum and Dad (dec.) xxxPRIORThomas (Tom)Your battle was a long hard road.Now the sun has come down on a brother, friend and a good man. I especially treasure the last 3 years of your journey. Sleep peacefully big brother, I will miss you terribly. Love your wee Sister Anne and Brother-in-law Bill (dec.) xxxPRIOR Thomas (Tom)We knew the time was coming when we would have to say goodbye. Our hearts are filled with sadness, but memories will never die. Rest peacefully Tommy Boy in some place green, some place nice, some place that's called Paradise. See you Tom. We will love and miss you.Carol, Mark, Teagan, Ashley and Brent xx
Where would you like to share this Death Notice?