The document describes how the narrator found peace and rest only in their mother's lap throughout their life. In each line, the narrator describes how they might have struggled or felt unrest in various ways, but it was only in their mother's lap that they could close their eyes and sleep, feeling protected and comforted. The lap of the narrator's mother is portrayed as a sacred, heavenly place where all the troubles of the world fell away and the narrator was able to find rest like an angel.

1. TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP
I might have skittishly tossed and turned an unfathomable number of times in my
impoverished life; fantastically replenishing every pore of my skin with the most
majestically ingratiating of silk,
But it was only in the Omnisciently sacrosanct lap of my mother; that I blissfully
closed my eyes to even the most remotest trace of obnoxious alien light; transited
into eternally royal sleep.
I might have restlessly fidgeted and simmered an incomprehensible number of times
in my destitute life; gloriously finding my way beneath a mountain of rhapsodic
raspberry,
But it was only in the perpetually invincible lap of my mother; that I became
oblivious to all unbearably manipulative drudgery of this satanic world; found the
most blessedly heavenly of sleep.
I might have uncannily groped and wandered an endless number of times in my
diminutive life; engulfing my nimble persona with the most euphorically vibrant of
melody,
But it was only in the aristocratically scintillating lap of my mother; that I irrevocably
shut my eardrums to all abhorrently pugnacious hostility around me; fed my soul with
the bountifully benign mantra of celestial sleep.
I might have irascibly choked and meandered a countless number of times in my
feckless life; entrenching my intricate countenance with the finest of spell binding
artistry,
But it was only in the effulgently priceless lap of my mother; that I huddled like an
unconquerably handsome prince; slept like an angel having descended from
crimson sky; for times immemorial.
I might have preposterously stumbled and trembled an insurmountable number of
times in my spurious life; overwhelming every rickety bone of my body with
untamed exuberance,
But it was only in the resplendently Omnipotent lap of my mother; that I
wholesomely shrugged even the most ethereal insinuation of disdainful uncertainty;
embraced the cisterns of divine sleep for centuries unprecedented.
I might have inexorably wavered and quavered an indefatigable number of times in
my minuscule life; feasting even the most inconspicuous bit of my flesh in the aisles
of gorgeously unprecedented luxury,
But it was only in the indomitably pristine lap of my mother; that I uninhibitedly
rejoiced far away from the salacious vagaries of this estranged planet; celestially
surrendered all my dreariness to mellifluously enchanting sleep.

2. I might have perniciously sighed and grunted a limitless number of times in my
insipid life; submerging all my sinister lacklusterness in the most poignantly
undulating sea,
But it was only in the vividly fascinating lap of my mother; that I felt all priceless
compassion on this Universe become my unassailable reflection; and my eyes forever
rolled in the cradle of unhindered sleep.
I might have miserably simpered and sulked an inconceivable number of times in my
mercurial life; inundating my truculently emaciated nostrils with the most divinely
rose scent,
But it was only in the sacredly Omnipresent lap of my mother; that I felt reprieve
from all traumatized pain and agony; catapulted towards the skies of unendingly
gratifying sleep.
And I might have relentlessly floundered and squatted an unimaginable number of
times in my fugitive life; exquisitely designing the most luxurious hammock in
the world to placate my baseless nervousness,
But it was only in the triumphantly godly lap of my mother; that I became a
refreshingly discovering child once again; snuggling close to her inimitably
mesmerizing redolence and timelessly slept