Take It Easy
Take it easy
He would say
As we walked out the door
After a kiss
Goodbye
Whether we leave for a week
Or leave for the park
He’d say it
That was his special way
Of saying he cared
He’d say it from the
Bedroom
From the kitchen
Or from the door
Take it Easy
I’m going to miss hearing him
Say his special goodbye
Because. Now he’s up there
In the heavens
Taking it easy
This poem is about:
Me
My family