Heaven is a peanut farm
One for you and me
With friends and music, banquets and balls
And a good man named Jimmy
.
Heaven is a peanut farm
Surely it’s the best
There’s a porch with a sleeping dog
One where you can find rest
.
They say there is a man out there
Who made sure every heart he would fill
When God said “it’s okay, you can stop your work now”
He said “no, I don’t think I will”
.
When you come to this peanut farm
You will be filled with this delight
Friends and family, we gather 'round
To wish Mr. Carter goodnight
So it’s not particularly brilliant poetry, but the sentiment is making it a bit difficult for me to see my screen at the moment.
Sounds like it did it’s job :)
A man I admired greatly. Thank you.