Hope is the thing with feathers

Like her I will hear a fly buzz when I die

And that will be the strangest melody

of goodby, 

my senses, not the insect, will fly away

But I am in a hurry to catch up time,

I cannot stop for death

So, she might not find me, the fly, the death, 

not even faith, that "thing with feathers", Emily Dikinson said before she has found the ultimate sign

Forever