Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray this trailer doesn't leak
If I should die before I wake
Can I bring my trailer- for Heaven's sake?
Imagine camping among the stars
Tonight on Jupiter tomorrow Mars
Free water, electric, and sewer too
And all the campsites are pull-thru
My angelic trailer shining bright
Would light the skies on summer nights
Not shooting stars the world would see
But my small, shiny, trailer pulled by me
Written for my Dad who said,
"Heaven is just one big Garner State Park".