
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
To my Brother in Law and our Zio Peter,
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 at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. Forever in hearts. You will be missed but never forgotten. From Natale, Lidia, John-Paul, Teresa, Sonia, Massimo, Daniela, Scott, Antonino, Marisa and families.
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