
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Neville John WOLSKI
(John)
28/10/1936 - 11/11/2013
God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "Come to me"
A golden heart stopped beating
hard working hands now rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
he only takes the best.
Lovingly remembered by Audrey, Neville & Cheryl, Lloyd & Joanne, Kevin & Debbie, Royce & Kerry, Peter & Janine and families.
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