Years ago a girl came to me
She said, "Dandy I just don't know what to do!"
You see boyfriends she had two
One two many don't you agree?
Boyfriend number one was rich handsome and nice
Number two a girl might not look at twice
But both you see loved her just the same
Both asked her to marry change her name
Here is where the plot thickens gets strange
She was pregnant and a whole life to arrange
It was a moment of pleasure she lived to regret
And only one time with one boy did she let
It was that boy who was rich and handsome
This would be an easy choice for some
When she told him he said I will pay for an abortion
To me it sounded like a bit of extortion
Boy said, "I know the child is not mine I want to marry you."
Asked that question, "What would you do?"
Think about it and scroll down
I told her one boy loves you the other would ask
that you lived in shame. She picked boy two. They
last I heard were happy and had two of their own
children. The question I have is which boy was more handsome?
Oh, and this story though one of past is quite true