The end of a journey, a bittersweet time,
A moment to reflect, to pause and to rhyme.
To look back at all the steps that were taken,
And ponder the moments that were both joyful and shaken.
The road was winding, the path was steep,
With obstacles and challenges that made us weep.
But we marched on, with hope in our hearts,
And every setback was a chance for a fresh start.
Deep within us lies a force,
A primal urge we can't divorce.
It guides our actions, shapes our lives,
And helps us thrive and survive.
Instinct is the voice that speaks,
When logic fails and reason weakens.
It tells us what we need to do,
To keep us safe and see us through.
Love yourself, dear heart, with all your might,
Embrace your flaws and imperfections, hold them tight,
For they make you unique and wondrously bright.
Love yourself, dear soul, in every way,
Speak kindly to yourself, each and every day,
Let self-love be the light that guides your way.