In my imagination there is no complication, we walk together hand in hand.

(Kylie Minogue, I Should Be So Lucky... and I don't thank you for making me admit that I know it).

The following is not my own paraphraseology, but that of a friend's father. I think it's brilliant though:

Scintilate, scintilate, globule vivific,
Feign would I fathom thy nature specific,
Loftily poised in the ever-capacious,
Strongly resembling a gem, carbonaceous!