Poem: Dimensional Barrier and the Question of God! or You Are My God!

Below us, there are Flatlanders.
Visiting their world is my preferred hobby.
Differences in dimensions benefit us,
because of this,
the world of Flatlanders always entrances me.
The reason behind this bliss is the superiority complex.
It's our weakness as well.
Is it not enough for my bliss or entrancement?

I am their god.
My abilities are miracles.
They never break the dimensional barrier
that exists between us,
just as I can't break the dimensional barrier
between you and me.
You are my god!
Who is your god?
If I am your creation,
and you are someone's creation,
who is the mother of all gods?