The Dome


As I gaze up into your face,
I wonder about my humble place

In this world, past and future.
For some reason I find adventure

Waiting for me to come and grasp it,
But yet I wonder how we can profit

By invading the unknown in your starry eyes;
Mesmerized by curiosity, availability, and gargantuan size.

Is it true, what they say, what I overhear?
Is it really true that you're the final frontier?