The topic is writing a poem between my father and me.

I am his son

At that ignorant age

I was just his son

I didn't know what he was doing when I was hungry and nursing

I wet the bed in the middle of the night

I didn't know what he was doing

I had a cold and a fever

I didn't know what he was doing

What's more. Our meals

When I go to school,

My father leads me to school

When I have a cold and a fever,

My father carries me to a distant clinic

When I can take care of myself,

I am a son who can feel my father

When I am hungry

Does my father say that the food is good

When I am nervous about my studies. When I was sensible,

I knew

he was my father

At that time, in my dream,

I was also a father.

When my son was hungry and nursing,

I shook my child and made faces to tease him to nurse.

When my son wet the bed in the middle of the night,

I got up and quietly changed his clothes and held him until dawn.