19. PARADISIA
À l'approche des territoires paradisiaques, le temps ralentit puis s'arrête. Alors une paix intérieure nous envahit lentement mais sûrement. Des vagues vibratoires nous élèvent et nous allègent de tous nos fardeaux. Captif de l'éternel présent, seules des variations de voix célestes rythment l'espace. Mais sonne déjà l'heure du retour avec, cependant, l'espoir d'y retourner un jour.
PARADISIA
With the approach of heavenly territories, time slows down and then stops. Thus, an inner peace invades us slowly but surely. Vibratory waves lift us up and lighten us from all our burdens. Captive of the eternal present, only variations of celestial voices give rythm to space. But rings the time of return with, however, the hope of returning some day.
PARADISIA
With the approach of heavenly territories, time slows down and then stops. Thus, an inner peace invades us slowly but surely. Vibratory waves lift us up and lighten us from all our burdens. Captive of the eternal present, only variations of celestial voices give rythm to space. But rings the time of return with, however, the hope of returning some day.