A Tiny Smile

It was an awkward silence,

Under the sky, it looks like a polished tile.

Should I speak or should I keep quiet, 

All I was waiting was for a tiny smile.

What am I feeling? Is it butterflies,

The moment feels like an ant walking a mile.

Should I make a move or should I wait,

All I am waiting is for one tiny smile.

The cool breezes move your hair slowly,

All I am doing is just staring for a while.

Should I look away or should I get close,

All I am hoping for is just one tiny smile.

I don't know what she might be thinking,

When will Cupid shoot his projectile?

Well, I got the thing that for me was priceless,

She finally gave me the most beautiful tiny smile.