
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Nicholls, Janet
26.10.1947-23.08.2017 If flowers grow in heaven, Lord then pick a bunch for me. Then place them in my mothers arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her that I love and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile. Your Loving daughters Davina, Larissa and Rochelle xxx
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