The urgency of now

Certain amounts of my time are spent. Spending them is a recurring need on my life. I might go around doin things with no conceivable purpose in mind. I'll do them i'll think of doing them.
Most of us have felt it, a need, a compeling force, feeling lost without a purpose. Wouldn't it be better if we could just stay quiet somewhere withou attempting to do anything, but at the same time knowing there isn't anything else we would like to be doing?
I wish this funny feeling in my stomach would stop just for a while. I'll keep my mind busy for now, with the feeling of desiring to do something.

Desairido estou