In The Banks Covered by Snow

In the banks
Covered by snow
Sits a small red box
Which holds something dear.

In the banks
Covered by snow
A flash of red from a fox
Runs into her den to feed her young.

In the banks
Covered by snow
Small snow flacks fall
To cover the story of the dawn.

In the banks
Covered by snow
Here I sit
With my red hair flying
Watching the world turn back to green.