Gulshoda Jo'rabekovna Baxtiyorova
The spirits of our ancestors lend their strength to this,
Their children would not trade you for gold or riches.
My motherland, you are beautiful, a paradise on Earth—
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
You are unique in this world for us,
You are like happiness and success to us.
You are dear, sacred, beloved—
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
Your soil smells like fragrant love,
Your meadows resemble a world of green life.
Oh my homeland, light of my eyes, paradise-like—
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
You are the land of Mir Alisher and Amir Temur,
You are the land of countless devoted souls.
Every person sings your praise, oh mother!
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
The hardworking farmer in the fields,
The dedicated gardener sweating in the orchards—
May you flourish forever, oh kind one,
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
May the sun of spirituality shine every moment,
May the Humo bird never fly away from above you, my land.
Step swiftly toward knowledge and thought.
We will be devoted to you, Uzbekistan!
Gulshoda Jo’rabekovna Baxtiyorova was born in 2004 in Bog‘ot district, Khorezm region.