Little Brother
Written in Memory Of Darin Thomas Guinn 05/03/70 - 08/30/03


Haunted by thoughts
All alone here I set
Oh the bitter tears
My eyes have wept


For death ever greedy
Has come to my door
And has claimed my brother
Whom I shall see no more


Maybe in his passing
He had the chance
To look back on his life
And steal one last glance


To behold with clear eyes
All the good he had done
And cherish forever
The love of his son


I know he is gone
And his troubles have ceased
That his tortured soul
Is finally at peace


But those thoughts do not help much
I am sorry to say
For the little brother I loved
Has died this day.


Hollylee Muilenburg 08/30/03