
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Shaun Edwards
6/7/79 - 6/5/09
To our loving father who we miss very much.
If roses grow in heaven
Lord please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my Father’s arms
And tell him they’re from me
Tell him I love him and miss him
And when he turns to smile
Place a kiss upon his cheek
And hold him for a while
Because remembering him is easy
I do it every day
But there’s an ache within my heart
That will never go away.
Sadly missed by Aidan, Shamaine and Vanessa
Forever in our hearts and missed greatly by his family. Mum, Teresa, Anita, Tina and Vin and their families.
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