
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Thomas
God saw you getting tired
So he put his arms around you and whispered, "Come to me"
Golden heart stopped beating hard working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best
Missing you and wishing you were here
Love Rose, Keith & Carol
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