Is it wrong

Is it wrong to cry?
Is it wrong to call out why?
Is bad to say it hurts down in my soul?
Is it wrong to say that without you I am not whole?
I can still hear your voice, your giggle, your laugh.
I still feel the pain like I am cut in half.
I'm torn and broken, I'm angry and mad.
I am frustrated and lonely, I'm poured out and sad.
Things left undone..
Another day and your still gone.
I pray, I shout.
I question what this life is all about.
Then I hear your voice, your giggle, your laugh,
It melts away my frustration and wrath.
Your still here deep within my own heart,
We are still one and we will never part.
I can't feel your breath on my face or your skin on my hand,
But I am at peace knowing your with the Lord in the Promised Land.