Golden Nomad

Maybe I've got many things to say. I just need a few more days to get passed this process of letting go of all this material madness. Funerals are no fun. My faith is different, but I have to go through something that's not going down with how I feel about it inside. That's for sure. I'm still young in heart and soul. Too young to understand these heavy attachments and requests others are keeping near their black hole. They want to suck everything and everyone inside. No, thanks. I'll pass. I'm a free soul who can only spread the magic.

I'm pure fire. Think twice before you get close! Once you feel it on the inside, there's no turning back. You honestly can't escape it. Inner push comes and takes your sanity away. Flames of love? Burning for someone you have never met? Why not? Human life is a blink of an eye, anyway. Those who dare - they live. I'm still breathing. Are you ready to shake our world and turn it upside down? 'Cause here I come. Tell me the words that are hanging on the tip of your tongue!

Golden is my new favorite song. As a nomad, I crave new music every second day. Imagine the rush! Writing takes the best out of me. Yet, I have space for an arrow placed right into the bottom of my wild heart. Won't bleed on you, I promise. Do you wanna take that magic carpet ride with me? Fake love doesn't last, but what's real and meant to be is crawling under your skin, dancing in your veins, freaking your brains out. Have you ever felt like that?

Heroes are born, not made. Warriors came here to open up hearts, not to stab them. It's on you. Chances are there for the taking. I thought that you'd be here by now. It's okay. We are all figuring out this life. I'm with you. You are the only face I keep searching for. You are the one voice I listen to when I wonder out there, to catch a word, a warm 'hello' from that fellow nomad. 

I live for the moment. Living in the now can turn into a present. The one I have been waiting on. No more wasting time. I get what I get, moving on. Always being free above the clouds where I belong. 

your soul lover,

Kata The Nomad Writer Screenwriter