Analysis of Special soul.

My lips caught yours as you fell for me
And I held you under my Christmas tree
The angel watched over us you see
And we held each others hands in three
Until we did understand that you were made for us,
And that our souls felt just grand because,
That special day, everything seemed to go our way.
We hung baubles and drank sweet wine
I saw that you devine and that felt fine.
All I had was a gift of love for one shot through the stars above.
For true love is a breath away
I wished that you had time to stay.
You found that time and we did pray upon the meal we ate that day.