A hiccuping firefly.
A creature whose internal light only spastically twinkles in the world. Where others shine brightly, constantly, warmly, I stutter radiance.
Yet, I too have a place in this world. People often forget that. So occasionally I must sit upon the end of their noses and hiccup brilliance in their eyes until they either swat me away or smile.
Yesterday, I hiccupped on a lot of noses. Just saying.