“Someone’s rocking my dreamboat,
Someone’s invading my dream.
We were sailing along, so peaceful and calm;
Suddenly, something went wrong.

Someone’s rocking my dreamboat,
Disturbing a beautiful view.
It’s a mystery to me this mutiny at sea –
Who can it be?

(Bridge:)
A friendly breeze gave us a start
To a paradise of our own;
All at once a storm blew us apart
And left me drifting alone.

Someone’s rocking my dreamboat,
I’m captain without any crew.
But love as my guide, I’ll follow the tide
I’ll keep sailing ’til I find you.”
~ The Inkspots ~

A damn nice song to describe commons problem in the real workd. Nearly in every aspect of life. From love, friendship, work, and dream building.

Dreams are ideals put far away in front of us. Usualy just a simple goal without any complicated ways to achieve it. The road is tough, oiled with blood and tears. Birth and death are just natural process within it. There are people come and go, leave us with the choice to stay or leave, to strengthen our ego or the goal itself.

“…
But love as my guide, I’ll follow the tide
I’ll keep sailing ’til I find you
….”