When you forgive someone, you free yourself from the chains of resentment, allowing light to enter where darkness once resided, and peace to fill the space where turmoil once reigned.
Navigating the labyrinth of one's mind, Thoughts entwined, elusive to find. Complexity woven in every thread, Understanding the thoughts, where wisdom is bred.
In verses muted, humor takes a back seat, A subtle dance where laughter's rhythm retreats. No uproarious echoes, no mirthful spree, Yet within each line, a quiet poetry.
Jests may falter, and punchlines be shy, Yet in the somber, a peculiar sigh. A canvas painted with a subtle grace, Not uproarious, but a unique embrace.
No belly laughs or smiles unconfined, Yet in the silence, a nuanced find. For within the lines of this modest tome, Lies the essence of my not-so-funny poem.