What kind of recitation do I belong to when I grow up?

Poetry reading.

I once studied English and was a toddler under the care of many people. With the concern of many people, we began to take the first step in life.

There are always so many eyes that pay attention to us! So many! There are always so many hands to care for us! So many! Mom, please let go of your warm hand and let me stumble along the bumpy road alone.

Dad, please let go of your loving hand and let me set foot on a solid land and make friends with all difficulties and successes.