
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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