oh, aubree,
how i miss you so;
your curly hair,
perfect laugh,
the way you love
and grow.

oh, aubree,
do i miss the
times we had;
visiting Ma,
going fising,
all moments
that made me
feel glad.

oh, aubree,
it's a shame
you had to go;
off into the navy
to start a new life,
a way to show
you're grown.

oh, big sister,
when will i see
you again?
hopefully soon
so my harshful
tears can end.