Ye Ye was a dad during a different time Things not done now were back then fine I remember having to pick which cane (or sometimes it was just the belt) I can’t remember the pain Though I can still feel my finger caressing the welts
It was a different form of discipline Not much room for bargaining When he was tempered he had a thunderous voice His own way to show love for his boys
Ye Ye’s mission was just for us to be good Have a home, a good job, and not lack for food Although we may not have done all that he wished He was content in the end
Dad, Mission accomplished.
1 March 2026, 5.51AM
Ye Ye was always up for a hot bowl of noodle soup He’d cup his hands into a bowl Shape his mouth into an O
“Don’t you just feel like a bowl of pho?
Most times we would go.
Invariably there were also times when his boys wouldn’t give in And so Ye Ye being Ye Ye though he’d much rather soup in the end would let us win
22 February 2026, 6.12AM
Your Ye Ye passed away recently Midnight in Malaysia, January 30 He was in his bedroom, sleeping peacefully H****** you were only three Let me tell you some things about daddy’s daddy –
First and foremost, he loved his family He did everything he could for Ma Ma, Uncle Jon, and me. He loved a good joke, to laugh and to poke. He loved to eat Beads of sweat Trickling down his head. When I was your age he could be fierce Many times he punished us to tears All he wanted was for us to be good (Though it would take some growing before we understood).
And even before then Before your Ye Ye became a man He was just a boy like you and I was Figuring out life and what was his cause Son of his father Choong Yoon Chong And his mother Goh Lian Hong The second of five He gave us this life
I miss him.
I had a dream about him last night He was smiling and laughing And in his eye sparkled a light I asked him, “How is it possible that you are here?” The dream ended I didn’t get an answer
One day, just like Ye Ye Daddy too will be gone But I want you to know I love you and I will never be far away Just look up at the sky and remember the trillions of kisses I have laid on your hand I will stick around as long as you need me to stay.