A poem about Venice invented by artificial intelligence

In Venice, the city on the water, where the canals meander smoothly,
The crystal mirror of the lagoon, where dreams and reality collide.
Palaces and bridges over the waters, jewels of the world heritage,
Here, history and art touch the sky.

St. Mark's Basilica rises to the blue sky,
Its interior shines with mosaics, jewels that never lose their shine.
Vaporettos sail along the Grand Canal, the city pulses with life,
Venice, that's the magic that keeps absorbing us.

In Piazzale San Marco the clocks are ringing, the city is pulsing with rhythm,
Gondoliers row, sing songs of love, their voices like a symphony.
As the sun sets over the horizon, the lagoon turns into a mirror of gold,
Venice, the city of dreams that will never lose its glory.

Sarnele is cooked in its black sauce, it tastes like svardela saor,
Venetian cuisine, which has such a rich repertoire.
At night, when Venice shines with lights on the water,
The city of romance, its beauty still moves us.

Venice, the city on the water, the pearl in the crown of Italy,
Where history and art are combined in a single harmony.
The city that gives us a piece of heavenly beauty,
Venice, we will never forget your immortal glory.