My sister once told me There was an immortal jellyfish Turritopsis dohrnii, Its Latin name if I recall it correctly. They revert back to their polyp stage. Their lives beginning all over I often think to myself Wouldn’t that be nice To have the power of the jellyfish
A new life from beginning to end
To have learned from my past To make it all last To start anew To let go grudges, and try something new To jump off a plane To go to the show To date a boy, I barely know To a spontaneous trip to the coast To say goodbye to who I loved most To make mistakes I never did Knowing that I could start again.