A song of her

my English name is called Janey, my friend wrote a poem for me....hmm, yeah...very Janey....if u dont understand this poem, go to my blog-- 

 http://janeyisaguitar.blogspot.com/

A Song of Her  (Janey's Lament)

At best, it be the blinded eye,

having chosen to hide the light.

At best, it be the clouded mind,

wanting to not see the sight

At best, it be the innocent smile,

given from kind to kind

At best, it be the quiet long

given from kind to kind

At worst it be the blinded eye

refusing to bring the light

At worst it be the quiet long

giving in from time to time...