A thin line in between me and my daughter

When I slept last night and
I woke up to another reality,
I asked my younger daughter
Do you know me?
She replied, who are you?
I said I am your father.
She said, what that mean? Isn’t that relationship supposed to be with Ze O De only?
My relationship is only with my Ze O De.

I turned to my elder daughter and asked
So, l know you,
Do you know me?
She said, who are you?
Do I have any relation to you?
I said, yes, I am your father.
She smiled. She ignored.
She whispered
My relationship is only with my Ze O De.

I looked at my wife
She asked me whether we met before.
I said yes,
We had a relationship on a green planet.
I hope you remember Mother Nature.

Do you remember?
She continues, I remember. Because I am her. You used to live upon me. I cared all without expecting from those who lived upon me. 
But on this new earth,
My relationship is only with my Ze O De.

Then I wake up in my bed,
I forget the dream like everyone else.
I do not ask forgiveness, but it is my chance to avoid regret. Caring for Mother Nature, and other natures in humanism or rebirth to finish your unfinished business.