Elio's Death by Elijah Raventós Pujol

I found the sick crow near where I live, but I didn't take him to my home. Two days later I found him death in the same place. He had just died, he did not have bugs or flies. I think he died of hunger because he couldn't fly. I felt guilty. I made a tribute to him. My composition talks about live and death, our sad story and our connection. It's not finished, I want to work on it one week more.