
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Phillipa Anne Rowan née Winter
21/3/1955 - 1/9/2013
Missed dearly
Although the world keeps turning
And the sun comes up each day,
Life has never been the same
Since you were called away.
You were such a special person
So gentle, good and kind.
And have left the sweetest memories
And thoughts of you behind.
I only wish there was a way
That I could see you one more time
To thank you for the joy you brought Into this life of ours.
Your loving sister Suzanne and nephew Paul
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