I wrote a song with all my heart I hope and you like it and put your opinions Different

You know that you were someone very noble,
who always helped poor people
They said you were different
for having a huge heart.

You helped people
but it gave life to your soul,
although it was something in the distance,
you helped them to be healthy.

People look at it like it's nothing
They come and criticize you and tell this one what's wrong
but he knows that he is different from them,
It is not by your basis or by your criteria.

People don't want to see the good
because they always only think about them,
do not think about what they are living,
a life full of rewards.

They don't realize that they are selfish
want to destroy to get a better view,
but they know it's not from a magazine,
even if it bothers him, they are still on the same track.

Let others be and live their life,
stop helping and that they are not equal to life,
what do you or others have,
let them fight because they will achieve it,
It is not for you or for others.