Mystery meat

Your incurious demeanor puzzles me saver of my day You've given me something to savour such uncharitable neighbour Rang but found no feedback nor endeavour Achieved seventy times seven of my unmerited labour When God chooses to favour he gives one the best honour It's my magnificent mystery meat sweet soggy peat, at the front seat A recipe I can't tell nor share a gift from a cheerful giver A hint I won't give of this great feast i've eaten already with eyes, ears and noses A joyful dawn in my lucky lawn a morning sun in my ecstatic yawn A precious prawn singing a mystery song for a lucky boy Of things unearned and things unworked Of things unsought and things unthought My dreams unfold like a passcode unlocked my songs unsung are no more unloved I count my eggs in anticipated successful harvest seventy times seven It's Sweet little dings tickle my dreamy ears Shall eat my mystery meat in unbothered request What's bound to be can't be unsolved The gift of God can't be undone!