Woah. This poem meant something to me, that I know it didn't mean to you.
Because in the end, you said "How funny the game of love can get
But in the end all you need will always be there before you
Starring back with their own special eyes
Your very own sunset and sunrise."
I thought about my 2 boys like sunset and sunrise.
Anyway... maybe this poem is sort of about the differnces in people still. You've put so much complex imagery and emotion in it. That every reader will precieve it quite differently (I'd imagine).