My Love

My love is the valley the breeze as it sighs

My love is the mountains that reach to the sky

My love is the valley the rocks and the rills

My love is the prairie the low rollin' hills the rollin' hills

The call of the night bird I love every trill

There's peace and contentment when everything's still

The wail of the coyote the flight of the dove

It's all God's creation and that's what I love and that's what I love