
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
PYLE, Ruth.09/03/1918 _ 25/03/2008Left us eight years todayIf roses grow in heaven Lord, Please pick a bunch for usPlace them in our mother's armsand hold her for a whileRemembering Mum is easy,we do it everyday, but the ache within our hearts, will never go away.All our love Jillian and Graeme, and our families
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