Un párrafo en english con wish in te presento anda future sobre my neighborhood?

My neighborhood

My neighborhood is a tango, sometimes it's dismal,

but sometimes it is white, green and red breath.

My neighborhood waits for me, impatient at night,

serene in the afternoon and in the cool morning.

My neighborhood resounds like a thirsty drum,

it rumbles without feathers, its lament laughs.

My neighborhood is a ring with orange spheres,

Heart of celebration and unruly souls.

My neighborhood gets wet with your life pulsing,

its streets open and a bandoneon crying.

My neighborhood heals me, heals me quietly,

My neighborhood is the fruit and fish fair.

My neighborhood is an old framed picture,

but it is the avant - garde that vibrates on one side.

My neighborhood is vulgar, detune and disturb,

but it's Mozart and Bach with Miller and Dumas.

My neighborhood rises distributing cars,

digging wells and watering brothers.

My neighborhood is yesterday, austere present,

houses of humidity and uncertain future.

My neighborhood escapes, flee in discouragement,

but it always comes back to you whistling to heaven.

My neighborhood does not talk and play,

but it does not boast of culture and ego.

My neighborhood shows me a certain path,

but today encourages me to live my time.

My neighborhood is smart and is addicted to fear,

but he mocks it scathing, so as not to absorb it.

My neighborhood loves me, takes care of me and teaches me,

It shows me places I know in dreams.

My neighborhood is a scream, floating in the wind,

it's a sad milonga that fuels the encounter.