In the quiet hallways where whispers rest, Olivia moves with grace in her own quest. A cherished daughter, thirty years she grows, In every gentle touch, her caring glows. She tends to those in need, heart's embrace, A beacon of hope, in her they place. With nurse's skill and love's tender thread, She weaves compassion where fear once tread. Her hands bring solace, her smile, delight, In the calm of her presence, hearts take flight. An angel of mercy, steadfast and true, Olivia, the cherished, who heals anew.