Guess Never Knew Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

If I love,
If you hate,
Who would we become,
If it were to be built as a building,
The foundation of who would become,
For us to stand firm,
The doors, who would become,
To guard us from fear,
The roof of who would become,
To cover us from skies of rain,
The curtains, who would,
Fold us from the dew of the cold,
Our ceiling would start counting,
Our pouch,
Our couch,
Who would say to our dining table,
To dine and wine,
To our bed,
Who would say sleep and snore,
If l love,
If you hate it.