Little girl lost wandered the halls,
In a maze of tunnels she tried not to fall.
She did weep she did cry,
Along came a girl with, a sigh.

The girl took her hand and led the way
I'll help you to class she did say.
In and out the sea of brown
The little girl lost her class she found.

A/n: that was a poem for school it had to be like how William Blake writes his poems.
The sea of brown bit is coz my all girls school has brown uniform and that was describing my first day of school.