
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
KATINA DESPOTAKIS 17/01/1935 23/07/2011 God saw she was getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around her and whispered "Come to Me". With tearful eyes we watched her suffer and fade away. Although we loved her dearly we could not make her stay. A Golden heart stopped beating hard working hands put to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. Your loving daughter, Evelyn, Michael, Grandchildren, Great Grandchildren and the Sarinas Family
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