Patience Poem by Isaac Armstrong Annor

Children, my little Children
Come and site at my
Table and dine with me.
For my wine is wisdom and knowledge.
And with my right arm I
Pat my lover’s to success by
Resting in their minds.
Children my little children
Come and sit at my table of humility.
Because, I succeed with smiles.
And, on my way up, go with understanding.
Great and wise men have my tales
And bear my marks.
I rest with care, and greet with hope.
Children, my little children,
Come and sit at my table.
Because in all things,
I rest on the patient.