
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
SAUNDERS. _ Judith Rosemary. 9 .7.1933 - 29.6.2015 I cannot bring the old days back. Your smile I cannot see, I can only treasure the memories, of days that used to be. Words are few, thoughts are deep, Memories of you, I will always keep. Softly the leaves of memory fall. Gently, I gather and treasure the all. Unseen, unheard, you are always near. So missed, so loved, so very dear. In God's garden up above, Stands a rose I dearly love. She stands with petals open wide, Watered by the tears I have cried. Her fragrance fills my life each day, Locked in my heart you will always stay. _ Richard.
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