There's a certain sacredness..

There's a certain sacredness..
In the way I Live..
I am walking down a Path..
A path I wished I would never choose..
For when I will have to leave..
Willing to renounce every gift of God..
As am always been a meddler..
In my willingness to help..
Inviting troubles all my way..
There will be no regrets..
Whatsoever says the world..
And however they treat..
I can't give up..
Never ever can I wish to..
The only gift I would wish..
Is the Gift of Love..