Jo'rayeva Marjona
My heart is joyful, my beloved mother is coming,
A soul that embraces my worries is coming.
A sun that lights up our path,
The most patient, the most hardworking, my mother is coming.
My mother is coming, there’s light in my paths,
My mother is coming, there’s stability in my hands,
My mother is coming, I lack nothing,
With a joyful heart, a radiant face, my mother is coming.
Her lullabies are like a soothing breeze to my ears,
Her hands are like a cradle rocking gently.
Her footsteps are the pathways to my paradise,
A paradise-like, loving mother is coming.
Your presence alone is a blessing to me,
I’ll conquer worlds just for you.
Do not worry, my mother, for me,
The most cherished, the most precious, my mother is coming…
Jo’rayeva Marjona was born on October 18, 2003, in the Termiz district of Surxondaryo region. She is currently a second-year student majoring in Uzbek language and literature education at the Faculty of Philology of Termiz State Pedagogical Institute.