Novella

In the hush of early dawn, where mist softly falls

Novella walks with grace through autumn's golden halls

Leaves whisper secrets beneath her gentle gaze

In November's quiet breath, she finds her ways

Her presence warms the hearth where families gather round

In cosy, firelit rooms, where love and laughter sound

She brings us close, to share stories of the past

In Novella's gentle touch, we find our peace at last

Novella, oh, Novella, guide us through the night

In cosy, firelit rooms, where love and laughter sound