Life is but a garden ,

With multitudinous ,

Blossoms and thistles , jovial , glum and rampant .

Changing colors often ,

Garden is jovial ,

When love, affection and friendship, are abundant.

Garden of life is glum,

Melancholic and drab ,

When adversities and tribulations engulf .
 

Sometimes life gets rampant ,

It can grow and flourish ,

When it’s bridled with trellises and pergolas .