A wise old Sage was dancing at a disco
In a way that was quite comical and slow
His moves were not too fancy
But he was still the life of the party
He may have been a little out of his age
But he shook his body and let out The Sage
He moved in circles and shuffled his feet
Making everyone leave their seat
He may not have been the best dancer there
But the crowd cheered him being very fair
For he had the wisdom to put on a show
And the courage that could only grow

He may not have had the best of styles
But he sure knew how to bring a smile
His moves were a bit outdated
But the crowd was still delighted
He had the courage to go out of his way
To show the world what he had to say
His moves were a from a time gone past
But the crowd still had a blast
He was the oldest one there by far
But he had a way of shining like a star
His moves were a bit clunky
But he still was kinda funky
He may not have been a pro dancer
But he still knew how to make the crowd answer
He may have been a little out of his time
But he became the life of the party in his prime
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