
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Stephen George Kezilas My Son, My Brother, My Uncle06/08/1964 - 20/10/2013 Though your smile has gone forever and your hand we cannot touch. We have so many memories of you that we love so very much. With aching hearts and tears unseen, we wish your absence was only a dream.God has you in his keeping and we have you in our hearts. Death leaves a heartache no one can heal. Love leaves a memory no one can steal. Loving you forever, Mum & Dad (dec), Ruth (dec), Beth, Clayton, Joel and Megan
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