
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Little John Francis 6-9-44 ~ 22-1-12 God saw you getting tired, the clock had stopped for thee. He wrapped you in his loving arms and whispered 'Come with me.' You suffered much in silence, your spirit did not bend. You faced your pain with courage, until the very end. You tried so hard to stay with us but your fight was not in vain, God took you to his loving home and freed you from the pain. Love always Kim and Family
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