my lola who measures with her heart

Wrinkled face and hands, but not his heart. I have love her since I was a child. I have admired her since I was a baby and I have heard her sing the sweetest song!
My grandmother is a simple woman with simple dreams.My mother is her daughter. She has loved my mother with the greatest care for my lolo has died 4 years ago.
My lola is hardworking, now ripened in her age, she works everyday. Seldom I see her resting or sitting in her "butaka", seldom I see her idling, or staying long in the streets. She goes around the house looking for work. Yes she knows how to select the best!
One time, as I looking now at her grown up face, I realized that my loving lola was now reached the sunset years in his life. But her agility, she still enjoying life. And I want to enjoy life with her! I want also to share my achievements with her-not only to my papa,not only to mama and not only to my sister, but to the woman who sings love song to me and who measures love around her heart
My dear lola. I want her to be with me and I will be her cane when the sun has fallen down to her. I can say and I proud that I am her APOKO