Analysis of Angelina

Remembering my Grandmother with her sweet
and gentle ways She was there when I needed
her no matter night or day My love for her
is immearsurable and unlike any other She
opened her door when no one else would and
took care of me and my brother I remember
how strong of a woman she was so tough in
everyway yet she never hid her love for me
she showed me everyday My heart aches to see
her again and many nights I cry Through me
her legacy shall live on and her soul will
never die...