Lesson from the crow

A crow stopped in front of me
I asked “what you doing?”
He stay quiet, looking into my eyes
“So, you’re looking to me?”
“Tell me, what you see?”
Nothing, it’s all that he do
“So, nothing is what I am?”
No movement, no sound
“If nothing is what I am, why my heart beat so loud?”
So, contemplating my not understanding
He left me alone
With only one question left
And my heart screaming