
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Henry John Ellis "Rusty"
This time of year comes with deep regret for September is a month we will never forget.
They say there is a reason
They say that time will heal
But neither time nor reason
Will change the way we feel.
For no one knows the heartache that lies behind our smiles
No one knows how many times We have broken down and cried.
This day is remembered and quietly kept,
No words are needed, as we shall never forget.
Your loving wife Fay, Adell, Andrew, T.J., Rebecca, Glen, Patty & Andy. Melisia, Terry, Steven & Taryn
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