Rainthoughts [poetry]

What If

Hi! This whole poem is so messy and unstructured. I am sorry for that but it literally represents my head right now. The reason why I uploaded it anyway is because I liked this "what if scenario" and I thought that this could probably inspire some people to think outside the box.

What if the night and the day were exchanged?
We would live in the dark,
and brightness would be
rearranged.

Would we still be afraid,
of creatures that ultimately end up as trees?
As we walk the shape would fade,
and through the branches would blow a light breeze.

Everyone would have a light,
with which one steps through the night.

The rich ones would use best technology,
shining so bright.
The poets would rely on the
astrology,
the powerful moonlight.

The night,
my biggest enemy.
Would confront me heavily
and I would remain breathlessly.