
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
In loving memory of HERAN, Joan Elizabeth 12.06.1923 - 01.05.2012God saw you getting tiredand a cure was not to be.So he put his arms around youand whispered "Come to Me".With tearful eyes we watched you we watched you fade away.Although we loved you dearlywe could not make you stay.A golden heart stopped beatinghard working hands now rest.God broke our hearts to prove to usHe only takes the best.Rest in peace.From all of your loving family.
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