Poem for October

It's easy to believe on the good days
On the October days
It's easy to believe when the sky is blue
And I can't help but loving You
It's easy to believe at the beach
When the sun is setting in the October sky
And I don't have a need to ask things like why
It's easy to believe on a blanket
Next to a lake by a tree
It's there You come and sit with me
It's in this air that's full of hope
That I can believe
In all the things I cannot see
In all the good You have for me