
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
To My Brother, My Mate
"I will shed another tear, Knowing that the time has come
For the angels to fly above,
And take you to the ones we love,
Up there with Mum, Dad, Brothers and Sis,
While we are left to reminisce. Wishing your journey will be calm,
They will welcome you with open arms."
Another link in the chain is broken.
Friday nights at the Gillen Club will not be the same.
I am proud to call you my brother and my mate.
Sadly missed but never forgotten. Your brother Chippy, sister in law Joanne, nieces Bianca, Brooke, Ebony and nephew Louie along with all the great nieces and nephews.
Rest in Peace.
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