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?