Life in Santiago de Chile
A city cradled in stony arms,
Where Andes rise in snowy charms.
The micro rushes past the gate,
With urban soul and mountain weight.
A, terremoto at the bar,
The evening star seems not so far.
Where bustle meets a quiet view,
And the old world turns to the modern new.
Bella Vista’s art in sight,
A bustling, humming, urban light.
From mountain peak to valley floor,
Santiago leaves you wanting more.
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