My Last Sleep

Could this very sleep I sleep be the one that I shall not ever awaken from? Might it be and may it be my last sleep too deep, too dark to get far away from. Long I have feared it and long fought it, faced it, even have run away from... Now I think, I will lie down half awake where I am surely safe here to stay some. If I should not awake, bad turn to take please recall all the good that I had done. Weep not, I will rise by next sunrise within those lives who have not yet begun. Look for reawakening - find it in us all - in morning sun, in kind, in kin.