A new life

A new phase, a new life begins.
It beats, bleeds, breathes just like all the rest but yet it stands apart.
It lives not for the past buried long ago nor for the future with magnitude unknown, but this life beats and breathes for the present moving within a blur.
It's not phased by the masses, but lives only to sustain itself.
It can never be defeated, never not even in death for eternity shows it where to travel.
This unseen whisper of life is something the world has yet to see, it's pure and powerful.
This new life,
This new life is me.
And what I hold is a treasure of pure hope.