Points in time

I was sitting here, thinking, and something made me think, "We are points in time". From there, a poem started to come together in my head. Now, I'm not a poet, never tried to be. But this seemed to flow through my head so easily. Don't interpret the end in a religious way, although you can if you like. It's just my way of saying "I hope there's Something after this".

We are points in Time.
Waiting for the final tick on that Great Clock.
The Alarm that summons Death to collect us.
But......Aren't alarms for waking up?