Breached are the lines that hold us back, Echoes of the past form In lines of blue around the eyes. The chair glows warm, Girls laughing and singing, Bringing in the presence. It is a delicate thread that we tread. But for now, tranquil sleep For the weary, for the youth, Love and life ensues. Yu Shyang Sun was a loving husband, father, grandfather, and friend. He dedicated his life to making the lives of others better. He sacrificed much to bring his family to where we are today, always offering a hand of guidance whether it was for family or for a stranger. He was an honorable and respectable man in his community and at home. It is with great sorrow we must say goodbye, yet it would not be his wishes for us to mourn his death but to celebrate his memory. He left peacefully in his favorite armchair wearing his favorite sweater surrounded by family.