Time Traveler's Poem

As I lay myself down to sleep,
I remind myself of times, at which, I was so weak.
No man, Nor God was there when life seemed so bleak.
And for that, my soul alone, is mine to keep.
So Sandman, please, soon visit me.
So I may return to visit, my fondest, memories.
For only in dreams can I, do I, am I at peace.