The Youth That Will Never Go Back

If it was fate to meet, then how cruel the fate would be. If meeting someone is destined, then fate will be so kind. Why push away now that we have met? Since we love each other, why can't we stay together? Youth is like the warmth, gentle fragrance and purity of early summer when pear blossoms are in full bloom. Meeting you at this age, if not an accident, would be wonderful.