Nature Made
No fluff, no pretense just pure grace in every move

I still recall
How Mother Nature
Embraced you, arms wide open,
As your toes danced
Upon the soft green grass,
While the gentle winds
Caressed your wild, flowing hair.
Busy butterflies paused,
Drawn in by your radiant glow,
Taking a moment to marvel
At the beauty you bestow.
Nearby, the birds burst forth,
Their songs a sweet serenade,
A melody crafted just for you,
In nature’s grand parade.
No fluff, no pretense—
Just pure grace in every move,
The perfect essence of life,
In which Mother Nature wove.
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Bentinck is a bestselling author in Caribbean and Latin American Poetry, he is a multifaceted individual who excels as both an artist and educator.
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