HEAVEN'S GOLDEN LANE

When our bowling days are over and our work on earth is through,
There's a golden lane that's waiting for all bowlers tried and true.

All the pins will fall like feathers on those lanes among the stars,
And we'll enjoy again the friendship of those bowling pals of ours.

Yes, we'll find the bowling easy, we'll pick up all the spares,
We'll all roll over 200 when we climb the golden stairs.

We'll strike with little effort, no taps, no splits or reason to complain,
Bowling with our friends again on HEAVEN"S GOLDEN LANE

Lynora Banks