Meaningless fiction about it and bird (What a stupid title about a more stupid story)

Once upon a time
Lived a creature in the middle of nothing
The creature was called "it"
It had nobody
Lonely
All by itself
Yet, it was OK

One day
It saw a bird
Just a normal bird
But something started to change inside it
Something
It did not know what
It did not know why
It could not understand

Bird can fly
Bird has its own mind

It just sat there
And bird would come
Bird jumped around
Bird sang
Bird flew
But bird always returned
It was not lonely anymore
It was happy
Yet deep inside
It was afraid
Afraid about the end

Time passed
Season changed
Fall came
Winter was approaching

Bird can fly
Bird has its own mind

Bird needed food
Bird had to go
Otherwise bird would not survive
It knew the fact
It had to understand

Bird can fly
Bird has its own mind

So bird left
And never returned
It was lonely again
But this time
It was not OK

Then it realised
It also had something to do
It had to survive the winter
And maybe next time
Bird might return

Bird can fly
Bird has its own mind