Spring Is Coming Alive

The earth awakes from slumber deep and cold,
With whispers of the green, the young, the bold.
In every budding leaf, a story's told,
Of life that blooms and days that will unfold.

The streams, they babble tunes of summer's song,
As nature's choir sings the whole day long.
The air is sweet, the daylight stretches strong,
And in this rebirth, hearts find they belong.

The daffodils, in golden crowns arrayed,
Dance with the breeze in joyful masquerade.
The world, once draped in winter's somber shade,
Now wears the sun's warm kiss on every glade.

So sing, O heart, as spring comes to revive,
And in its warmth, let all your dreams thrive.

Spring Is Coming Alive

Peter is a member of STEF (The Performing Rights Society of Iceland) and FTT (The Icelandic Society of Authors & Composers).
He has made around or more than 15 thousand music works, 7 thousand poems and 5 thousand landscape paintings...

Spring Is Coming Alive

Pétur Söebech Quinn