The Empty Promise By: Ranti Dwi Andini When obstacles halted my white intention I asked rather to myself an option Is this a sign for me to stop? Or perhaps, breached every obstacle that pops up? Not only once nor twice, but even more Not only for being polite by opening the door But also welcoming a hope I’ve been longed for What is so wrong about waiting? What is so wrong of having ourselves hoping? This phase seemed so sadly laughable when I rewind By the quiet voice of yours my heart twined By facing you in a minute of time I felt shy By this piece I send an end to you with a goodbye