Peace Through the Hills Drifting the hills Big ones and small ones Small raft carries me Mind is opened wide My wife's love for me Those thoughts rushing me Does she love as much Much as I love her That would be a lot More than money buys Awake at night sure Words wont tell it all . . . Copyright ©️ jimmiehov 2026 All Rights Reserved I am linked with Sumana Roy and written in response to her prompting post