
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Felicidade FeatherstoneGod 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.Rest in peace Madrinha and Amiga.Our thought and prayers are with theFeatherstone, Bruce and Goncalves family.From Familia Bente
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