Verse 24

नवविकसितपद्मरेणुगौरं स्फुटकमलावपुषा विभूषिताङ्गम् ।दिनशमसमयारुणाङ्गरागं कनकनिभाम्बरसुन्दरं प्रपद्ये

In plain words

I take refuge in him who is fair as the pollen of a freshly opened lotus, whose limbs are adorned by the radiant form of Kamalā, whose body-unguent is ruddy as the hour when day comes to its rest, beautiful in garments the color of gold.