
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
THIELE, Helena
Our dearest special friend Helen.
God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be so he put his arms around you and whispered "Come to me".
A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best.
Love forever Marilyn and Ian x
RIP
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