My garden

My garden

Life is a garden that keeps on growing,
The more you learn ,you keep knowing,
You plant seeds ,
You pull out weeds,

But you continue to bloom,
All throughout the room,
My garden with different seeds,
Bright colors and bad weeds,

Symbolize life’s blessings and turmoils,
As you grow flowers in the soil,
The seasons pass ,
And you change and the grass,

Changes color and ages ,
But you continue to turn the pages,
Don’t forget to water your seeds,
So they bloom but don’t forget the weeds,

Their important too,
For you to grow and bloom.