
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
KEVIN JOSEPH MILLER 12/01/1957 - 5/11/2011 Though tears in my eyes don't glisten, And my face is not always sad, There is never a night or morning, That I don't think of the Son I had. Not a day do I forget you, In my heart you are always here. For I loved you and I miss you, As it ends the first year. Love from your Mother (Phyllis) and your loving Families.
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