Oh fox

You go forth lightly into the night,
and you hurry down the alleyways in the city,
where you stay,
and in your glorious coat of red and white,
your stealth is well known oh fox,
for you are faster than most,
and when it comes to survival,
you are not an easy prey,
and when you are looking for food,
there is nowhere safe from you,
but you have a charm about you,
and though you ravage whatever you find,
in the night you are barely seen,

and people pay you no mind,
but you have a charm about you,
you really do and in the city lights,
there is not a lot that frightens you,
and I admire you in your ways,
for you are calm and collected amongst the refuge,
and the stress and the chaos of society,
but I wonder oh fox,
do you miss the fields and the hedgerows,
and the fresh air and the beauty where you used to live,
and will you ever go back there one day?