
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
WYATT, Stephen Leonard (Steve).(aka Slippery)Born January 4, 1953.Tragically taken Saturday,February 20, 2016.Loving husband of DebCherished father of Brett and Hayleyand loving father-in-law of AliciaDoting grandpa of Caleb, Jasmin and Ava-JadeLoved by many and respected by all.Taken away fromme too soon, you will always bewith me in spirit.You were my rock,my lover, my friend,my best mate.The void in my life willnever be filled again.I will stay strong just as you would want.Love you forever Bun BunYou will walk me down the aisle in spirit,Look down on my first child from the stars.Welcome their first steps with the wind, and warm our bodies with your hugs from the sun.We loved and will love you dearly and will remember our laughs with a smile.Nothing loved isever lost Dad.You will be with me wherever I go.Love your Shortcake, your Hails, your Daughter.Dear Master FardaI will always cherish and remember our scouting camps, sporting events and times shared together. Our in depth conversationsand debates about ourdifferent trades, our sharing of music and your guiding hand will be deeply missed. Your presence and laughter would light up a room and will be dearly missed by All.Love you always and forever in my heart DadYour son, your mate, sport and little SlipsBrett.We only part to meet again
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