I feel a presence in my life,
One I could not express.
The feeling of protection,
Is all that I can mention.

A presence from above,
Has lifted me high in the sky.
I feel as if I'm no longer walking;
But that instead; I'm flying.

The feeling of always being watched,
No longer gives me butterflies but happiness.
I've found myself a bond on which to rely.
The bond on which I rely is my guardian angel.

A person who watched over me always,
Who lifts me up when I fall,
Who's there for me when I celebrate;
A person who protects me from harm.

The one who keeps me going no matter what,
The guardian angel in my case is my best friend.
A friend who leaves footprints in my heart,
And the friend who stays up late until the problems solved.

A guardian angel is a friend for life,
A person to whom you can confide,
A person you trust whole heartedly.
Most importantly, somebody you love.

Let the news be spread,
Let us celebrate what is ours,
Let us share the love
And always remember somebody is watching.

Its nice, Flirty.

I wonder if you were trying to have a set structure or not in the poem. It happens in a few of the stanzas, but not all of them. You can tell me "Shuddap Celeste! Its free form!" and that would totally satisfy me.

Was this another challenge by your co-worker?