(To my compatriots )
This faraway Chile has many willows that sway in the summer breeze to the sound of the harp, flute and guitar.
Dark ceramics dry in the sun and artisans mold copper masterpieces along brass, lapis lazuli, and onyx.
This faraway land is my land the place where I was born.. down down under a long skinny country of many climates arid deserts, green valleys, cool lakes and floating icebergs.
Chileans are friendly people and like to share they welcome you with open arms and give you gifts of food, drink, music, friendship and love
My faraway Chile... I miss you so....
Copyright ©2007 Sonia Paz Baron-Vine
This faraway Chile has many willows that sway in the summer breeze to the sound of the harp, flute and guitar.
Dark ceramics dry in the sun and artisans mold copper masterpieces along brass, lapis lazuli, and onyx.
This faraway land is my land the place where I was born.. down down under a long skinny country of many climates arid deserts, green valleys, cool lakes and floating icebergs.
Chileans are friendly people and like to share they welcome you with open arms and give you gifts of food, drink, music, friendship and love
My faraway Chile... I miss you so....
Copyright ©2007 Sonia Paz Baron-Vine
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