With those words, Sharon Osbourne opened her farewell message to her husband, Ozzy Osbourne—a man the world knew as the Prince of Darkness, but whom she knew simply as her heart, her home, and her forever.
For more than four decades, Ozzy and Sharon’s love story unfolded in front of the public eye. From the chaos of early fame to reality TV and red carpets, their lives were raw, unfiltered, and unapologetically real. They weathered scandals, separations, and comebacks with the same defiant spirit that fueled Ozzy’s music. But at the core of it all was love—ferocious, flawed, and unshakably true.
In her final tribute, Sharon chose not to speak to the world, but to Ozzy directly. Her voice, steady yet soft, carried more than grief—it carried history. It carried decades of devotion that went far beyond stages and spotlights.
*“The stage will never be as bright without you,”* she said, *“but the echo of your voice still lulls my soul.”*
For fans, Ozzy was the man who bit bats, screamed defiance into the void, and turned pain into poetry. But for Sharon, he was also the man who held her hand in hospital waiting rooms, who whispered apologies after fights, who wept at the birth of their children and danced in the kitchen when no one was looking. She saw behind the myth. She lived with the man.
*“Thank you for being my light in the darkness,”* she continued, *“and for showing me that even a Prince of Darkness can love with heavenly depth.”*
That line said it all.
Ozzy wasn’t perfect. He was unpredictable, impulsive, and often at war with his own demons. But he loved Sharon with a depth that defied words—a love he clung to when the music faded, when the crowds disappeared, and when the silence of age set in. Through addiction, relapse, recovery, illness—she never left his side. And he never wanted her to.
In this message, Sharon didn’t just say goodbye. She closed a chapter that was written in eyeliner, ink, and blood. A chapter that began backstage in the 1970s and unfolded across arenas, tabloids, rehab centers, and red carpets. And despite the madness, despite the noise, their story endured.
*“Go in peace,”* she said, *“and know that every rock beat the world hears will be a part of you, forever.”*
It wasn’t just sentiment. It was fact. Ozzy Osbourne’s voice, presence, and spirit helped shape generations of music. From Black Sabbath’s thunderous riffs to his haunting solo ballads, he brought emotion to metal in a way few ever could. His music will live on in mosh pits and headphones, car rides and lullabies. And through it, so will his legacy.
But Sharon’s words reminded us that legacies are not just built on records and awards. They’re built in the quiet moments. In the unwavering belief two people can carry each other through fire and still come out holding hands.
Her message wasn’t a press release. It wasn’t crafted for headlines. It was what every farewell should be: deeply personal, impossibly intimate, and drenched in love.
And so, as the world says goodbye to one of rock’s most iconic figures, we are reminded that behind the stage lights and the madness, there was a marriage—a love story of epic proportions. One that, even in loss, refuses to fade.
Sharon’s words will echo in the hearts of fans, family, and friends:
**He wasn’t just the Prince of Darkness.
He was her light.**