The Smile...

The first time I met you

I saw the smile on your face

With that alone

I'm interested to know you more

Being together with everyone

We talked

We joked

We laugh

The more I want to know you better

Possibility of the future

I've thought of it

But that is not what I see alone

I got myself something

So everytime I'm out

I'll be reminded, be aware

Rushing into things is not what I want

But yet the thought of you never leaves

Whether to continue this journey

I do not know

I feel like letting go

But yet at the same time

I don't want to let opportunity go

Circumstances arise

Rejections I had enough

What should I do?

Persevere?

Let things be?

I do not know

Prayer is what I've been taught

Prayer is what I've done

And answer is what I want

It is not my place to demand

But I need a direction to head

I think in the end

Maybe is just not the time...