🍂 The Little Elf and the Whisper of Pususaari 🍂

It was a quiet day on Pususaari.

Golden leaves danced in the wind, and the sun leaned softly over the hills.

The little elf stood beneath his favorite tree, breathing in deeply,

feeling the warm, sweet air touch his skin one last time.

 

He listened — and there it was — the whisper of the wind.

“It’s time, little one… Father Frost is on his way.”

A small smile appeared on his face,

for the elf knew that every season brings new life,

and no farewell lasts forever.

 

Pususaari — an island filled with heart, light, and quiet magic.

A home for soul and dream,

created with love by two wonderful souls,

@Lee and @Lu, who gave their hearts to this place.

And once you’ve been here,

a part of you will always remain.

 

Even as the island falls asleep,

it will soon awaken again —

in the shimmer of ice crystals,

in the soft sparkle of winter.

And the little elf will return,

to greet the first snowflake

and see Pususaari shining once more in all its magic. ❄️✨

 

Location: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bisous%20Island/152/23/23

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