A Life Of Rock And Soul
- Randi Stewart
- Jul 22
- 1 min read
In shadows cast by thunder’s roar,
A legend walked through every door,
Ozzy, the prince of metal’s flame,
Your voice, your spirit
forever name.
From bustling Birmingham’s humble streets,
To stages where the heartbeat beats,
You carved a path both wild and free,
A shining star for all to see.
Your screams, your melodies, your soul
They made us feel, they made us whole,
Through storms of life, through joy and strife,
Your music etched into our life.
Today we mourn, a gentle ache,
A hero taken, hearts to break,
But in our hearts, your echo stays,
A torch that burns beyond our days.
Ozzy, rest now, your battle's done,
Your legacy has just begun,
In every note, in every song,
Your spirit lingers, ever strong.

Well said