I saw him again on my last lap.
It fell into my lap.
Or maybe some days you might need to sit on your mama's lap because you're scared, and that's the part of you that's five.
Now I need not tell you, for every one knows it, that God sends the little child and lays it in a mother's lap, it may be in the rich castle, and in the well-to-do house, but it may also be in the open field where the cold wind blows.
