Life is but a peach

It is firm on the outside

Inside is juicy and sweet

Wilting away as time passed on by

Eating the peach is but joy and pleasure

As the last munch of the peach, there is no more

The seed is all that is left

Plant it in the ground

It will sprout in a tree over time

Lonely is the majestic dove

Fading away from the fear of being alone

You will find two doves on a peach tree

Meaning that life is but to search for the other significant one

Search for one's dove

The tree will grow as time goes on by

And the peach, well, is but waiting for the two doves