
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Alvaro Mascarenhas InglesGod looked around His gardenAnd found an empty place.He then looked down upon the earthAnd saw your tired face.He put his arms around youAnd lifted you to rest.God's garden must be beautifulHe always takes the best.He saw the road was getting roughAnd the hills were hard to climb,So He closed your weary eyelidsAnd whispered "Peace be thine".It broke our hearts to lose youBut you didn't go alone,For part of us went with youThe day God called you home.Until we meet againMario & Vitoria Ingles, Children, Grandchildren & great Grandchildren
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