The grass is green in the forest between the trees
Between heaven and earth, the place where the horizon disappears
It moves between worlds and galaxies and it cannot be stopped
The monster and the guards with bows watch the ship sailing down the river between the rocks
A mountain stream, inexorably rushes between the stone massifs of the mountains
Scottish lake between the hills. Clouds are reflected
Clouds between the Argentine mountains sweep over the lake
Reflection of the sky in the water between the rocks